Oh how I’ve balked at the insignificant sacrifices, those that press hard, that seem so trivial but cost so much, those that no one sees or cares about, those that seem to have no glory in them. The every day ones that fill the life of a mommy.
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Lord, thank you for the opportunity to daily, even hourly serve you by pouring myself into my loved ones. With ever diaper change, kissing of boo boos, and nursing back to health. Even though your eyes are the only ones that see. May it be pleasing to you. Please help teach me to do these things with a joyful heart and remember that I am doing them as unto you, Father.