Father God,

Thank you for this episiotomy–my child is alive.

Thank you for sleep deprivation–my child is a blessing.

Thank you for my toenail fungus–it reminds me this world is not my home.

When I cannot walk without pain, when I feel nothing but exhaustion, when every time I nurse my newborn in the recliner and think bad thoughts about my feet… there is light in the storm. The electricity is found in how much I allow Jesus to renew my mind. So, Lord, light up this blackened brain. I could use some hope.


4 thoughts on “perspective

  1. Hey. This is a very heartfelt post, I felt a variety of emotions while reading this. You’ve managed to put out an honest piece of writing and you have a very sincere writing style. I am Ragazza, I hope you could also follow my blog page. I would really like it. Cheers! 😊


      1. Doing super, thank you for asking! God is soooo gracious! He’s my everything and I love being loved by Jesus, there’s nothing like it!! How are you doing today, friend?:)


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