I am my kid's protector. I am my children's teacher. I am their soft place to land. I am their comforter. I am an example of God to them. I am not good at it. I am imperfect. I am exhausted. I have rough edges. I am impatient. God how do I do it all? How do I let them know that they are loved unconditionally? How do I have patience when I have nothing left? How do I let it all go to you. My holding on to them makes it impossible.....
GOD, you are their protector. You are their teacher. You are their soft place to land. You are their comforter. And you are mine too. I have bad days but your mercies are new every morning. I am gonna need that. Thank you for grace. Thank you for your example..... teach me all these things and more. Mahal na mahal.
This world sucks. My impatience sucks. Sometimes I hate them both. I long for heaven. I can only wait and hope to be made perfect in Him.
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