I remember the moment that I truly surrendered to God AND my husband. It was the same moment. I remember whispering to myself , “God whatever your plan is–I can serve you wherever we live”, and to my husband, “Sweetie, I just need to fly under your wings for a while”. After I dried off–because…
Tag: Finding my purpose
My Own Work (finding my purpose)
Yesterday morning I wrote about being jealous. I went to Mass and had some quiet time after homeschooling the girls and it dawned on me. I am comparing my life’s work with others. I have forgotten–Father forgive me–the bible story that I’ve heard a million times. I am called by name to do my own…