
Yesterday, a friend came to me and shared with me that one of my kids had done something really wrong. What’s more, it was something I was sure they knew was very wrong.
I felt sick and upset that they would do it anyway. They didn’t have self-control. That I couldn’t trust them when I wasn’t with them.
Jesse and I had an opportunity in that moment: to be frustrated and lash out at this child. Or to love them through this, listen to their heart, and gently talk about the consequences to their actions.
With Jesse’s encouragement, we chose the latter… And ended up having a really beautiful and honest conversation that knit our hearts closer together.
Parenting is hard, hard work. There are many discouraging moments and days. There are many times when I feel so ill-equipped, when I wonder if my kids are going to have to go through years of counseling to undo the mistakes I’ve made (because, trust me, there are plenty of times when a situation like the above hasn’t ended with gentle words.)
But then I look into their eyes and I’m reminded that God has uniquely gifted and equipped us to parent these children. He’s given us these children. And even though we love them more than anyone else in the world, He loves them even more.

He wants me to look to Him in those overwhelming parenting moments. I don’t always have what it takes, but He is enough.
He is Wisdom. He is Truth. He is Love. And He will supply everything I need to be the mom He has called me to be.
Today, I’m going to rest in that and cling to that.











