Since I have two little ones, one going to preschool in just a few weeks, I rarely get a minute to even sit and think. And although it gets very stressful and chaotic, I love those parts of my life most. I wouldn't be happy at all if there was nothing going wrong, or right, or going at all. (If you can't tell, I have severe ADHD.... It takes pneumonia and a category 4 hurricane, at the same time, to get me to stop for a minute...) I feel like life is funny like that, you rant, rave, stress, and walk around with your mind running all day about these little things. Things that are so small, in 5 minutes you probably won't be worried about whatever it was you were worried about and then you have moved on to another oh-so-important-and-anxiety-induced stressor. If we would all just stop and soak in the beauty of what we HAVE, and not what we DON'T have, then maybe the little things wouldn't take up so much of our focus anymore. Because we wouldn't let them rob us of that moment. I feel like I don't want to look back on these times and have any regrets. Any "should have", "could have" or "really wish I would have" thoughts.
We only get one chance and only very few years to make a Godly impact on our children. To teach them right from wrong. To raise them to accept others, love others, have no judgments towards others, and to always lead with their heads held high. Being an example to them and showing them what confidence, self esteem, self motivation, drive, determination, and true love is.
Oh, I am so not the perfect mother. And if there's an award for that, I don't believe I'd ever want to take that award. I don't strive to come off as that either. I am just doing my best and being the best influence I can be on my little girls. I am still learning things everyday. I am trying to remind myself everyday before nap when it gets a lil crazy and then again before bed and... yeah, many times during my day... that this is all the time I get. When I am cleaning crayon off the walls, puke off the carpet, poop in the bath *ew*, the pile of dishes stacked all the way up, throwing laundry down my stairs, and the many other things I LOVE to do, I remind myself that I will miss this someday. That these are the times that matter most. I don't wanna lose a minute of time to make memories with my daughters and impact their lives as a Godly woman and mother.
Thought I would share these thoughts with you. All based off of one little picture. A snapshot in time. Its history already actually. The past is gone already. All we have is now and tomorrow.
Do you stop to remind yourself that those little things don't matter so much as this does?
The worries will still be there tomorrow, that will never change. The moments are not replaceable and can not be put on repeat. You do not get a do-over. No second chance. Make your moments matter.