It has been a hard morning.
My 6 year old boy is so hard to inspire to study. He has homework to do for kindergarten, and cannot get through it withoutt numerous reminders to get on track and focus. I feel frustrated. I feel a failure as a teacher and Mom. I feel I cannot do this and how can I possibly consider homes school when this day has been such a struggle.
It isn’t like this everyday. But I hold this up so close and so near that it blocks the light of hope from shining through to my soul.
Yesterday I listened to a great program on Focus on the Family for Moms
I was encouraged and blessed and liked the idea of Bad Mom’s Club (listen to the program to know what I am talking about 🙂
Yet being a Mom is hard. Surviving the store with 3 kids is hard. Doing homework with kids is hard. Homeschool I am sure is hard. But everything is hard to an extent, right? That doesn’t mean it isn’t worth it.
And so today as I shared with a friend that I was having hard time and she encouraged me. And as I ran to God time and again, twice with tears running down my face for patience and wisdom; He spoke to me from His word with above passage which I will paraphrase now in my words.