There are moments. Moments during the day when my stomach has a little butterfly and my smile cannot be hidden. Moments like that are of God. He reminds me that I have it pretty good. He reminds me that my daughter is not perfect but that she loves to learn, to laugh, to make people smile. He reminds me that I have a son that loves LIFE to the FULLEST and that my life would be quiet without his laughter, his questions, his need to know "the bottom line."
And this morning, God reminded me that I have a husband that loves me for who I am and that he tries to please me in the little things...a cup o'joe, the bed made, a wave from the parking lot.
My stomach jumps. My heart smiles. I long to be the wife and mom that my family deserves. I fall short but He reminds me that We are a Family, brought together by His perfect plan. It is not by chance that she is ours. It is not by chance that he is ours. And it is certainly not by chance that He brought the man of my dreams (yes, my dreams were filled of a husband like you) to me at a small little college in Canton.
I am thankful for these moments.
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