This morning I prayed that a friend would find the grace to embrace her calling. Then I prayed the same for myself. The comfort comes in knowing that His grace can always be found in His calling.
Grace for addressing the airborne bull frog incident and the make-up brushes dipped in the toilet incident. {"Paint, Mommy!"} Grace to realize they won't always bring me yard flowers, grace to savor them. Grace to pull together a last minute lunch for hungry men working on a hot roof. Grace to look up and see the sunset while I wash another sink full of dishes.
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