Writing my last post felt so familiar. It reminded me of this post I wrote just a few months ago. And I started thinking about all the times I need to be reminded how very blessed I am. Or to stop doing something. Or that I need to be better. Or, or, or.
And then I start thinking about all the times I have to repeat myself to my children (and husband:) and how frustrated I get. And I wonder if our Heavenly Father ever gets frustrated with me?
And it helps me be more patient. Until next time I need to be reminded.
Work in progress, right?!
1 comment:
Always, my dear. Always. We all are in progress, and I am so thankful that we get to keep working on ourselves. Even when we don't want to! Love to you and yours.
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