Wednesday, May 15, 2013


I placed identity in my mothering skills, 
my perfect little stair~steps that obey and make me look good.
Then I met SPD and autism; 
I realized that perfectly behaved children isn't a sign of success in mothering.
If we place our identity any place except Christ, we have lost the point and we are missing who we have truly been created to be we have a false identity.

I'm not there yet, but I'm relearning just what it means to truly place my identity in the Lord.
To trust Him like I always thought I did but didn't really.

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