As a mom it's hard to feel good about yourself. So many slip ups, so many not good enoughs, which are magnified by those little eyes watching, absorbing, and eventually playing back to you in their own behaviors.
Trying to start a new chapter today. Of reading just a very small chunk of Scripture to fill the despair with hope.
"Though our hearts are filled with sins, you forgive them all. What joy for those you choose to bring near, those who live in your holy courts. What joy awaits us inside your holy temple."
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