So the kids have been sick all week and I've been left home to muse ...
What if the sum product of my career as a mother produces nothing more than three responsible, decent, hardworking hell bent sinners and a widening circle of friendships unfettered by spiritual conversations? What am I doing here? what is the point? There is nothing for me to do but serve the Lord with an ardent passion for the lost ....
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2 comments:
hm... you forgot to mention your oldest kid...
I believe his name is Phil?
gah... I've been clicking wrong "comment" sections...
sigh...
above comment is for the below poem about the brothers...
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