My Cup of Tea

I went on my first solo outing yesterday with the children to a homeschooling get together at the park.  I was asked how things are going.  I had to be honest....it is kicking my rear a little!

Mothering is hard work and sometimes it feels a little too hard!  Am I equipped to meet the needs of five small children?  Am I qualified to educate them?  Am I patient enough to train them?  Am I a good enough example?  Can I let go of my own desires, feelings, struggles, frustrations, etc.. to focus on the job.  How do I survive without "me" time (or sleep!)?  Can I juggle each child and be wife?  Can I push beyond duty and give out of joy?  Can I say, the house will have to stay a mess, the garden will have to be weedy, there may not be a vegetable with dinner tonight, the laundry hamper will have to remain full....  The answer to all these things is no, I can't.  I need Christ. I need His strength.  I need His grace.

He called me to mothering.  He gave me these children to raise for Him.  He told me, "This is your cup of tea."  And so it is.  And so I will make it.





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