Remind me dear sisters...remind me when, and if, I make it to be "old and gray", remind me of this one glorious and wonderful life which I have been gifted. Remind me of the fullness and joy of mothering a small tribe.
Because I am busting-at-the-seams-thankful for my vocation today.
I believe that the pains of every child's pregnancy and labor and the warmth of each smile has been well worth the sacrifice of giving up things out "there" to serve "in here".
But on those days I forget?
May pictures like these, of a day like today, remind me of my mission...that choosing LOVE has eternal value.