~ I haven't spilled bleach on my clothes (yet)
And it's already 1 pm. Only 30 minutes to go till the coveted afternoon naptime.
Lord, I know that I wrongly and sinfully allow my circumstances to determine my happiness all too often. Forgive how quick I am to desire applause for these gifts fo grace you bring my way. I know that these "good days" have nothing to do with how good I am but only reflect how KIND, MERCIFUL, and LOVING you, my heavenly Father are to me.
Whether the rest of the day or tomorrow is "good" or not, I want to sing your praises with a thankful heart that knows how good it is to be loved by you. YOU ARE GOOD! Help me to manage this home in way that brings you much glory. Give me much wisdom to know how to tackle the tasks ahead of me (grocery shopping / planning, laundry, scheduling, home maintenance, my hair, and more). You are so wonderful!
Upon returning downstairs after putting Saraina and Kadin down for their afternoon naps I found Joshua like this:
Can you see the large wet spot on the front of his pants?
My interrogation with him was like this:
Joshua: No, I not wet.
Mama: Joshua, are you lying to Mommy?
Mama: Didn't I just ask you if you had to go potty?
Mama: So you wanted to play more than you wanted to obey?
A few minutes later...
Joshua: I sorry Mommy. Will you forgive me?
Oh Lord! It is still a good day for You and Your truth have not changed!
By the way, sorry for the crazy spacing issues! Blogger always does that to me and it takes more energy sometimes to fix it than it should.