This morning during my coffee time I read this (found here: http://mybigthree.highcallingblogs.com/2010/08/24/parent-credentials/ click on link to read all of her thoughts, this is just a portion, just the portion that spoke to me).
Whenever I feel this inadequacy, I turn to these Scriptures . . .For I am the least of the apostles, who am not fit to be called an apostle, because I persecuted the church of God. But by the grace of God I am what I am . . .. . . and my feeling is confirmed: I am unfit to be a mother.Yet here I am, a mother; three undeniable evidences sit around our dinner table, drink four gallons of milk per week, and throw their dirty socks in the laundry basket. I am, in fact, a mother. This means that God has made me what I am not fit to be. Every time I try to understand that, I can’t, really. God gave me this job, even though I am under qualified. Counter intuitively, this knowledge—this realization that I am unfit to be a parent—strengthens me as a parent. My best parenting credential is God’s grace. By the grace of God, I am what I am . . .. . . and His grace toward me did not prove vain; but I labored even more than all of them, yet not I, but the grace of God with me.The parenting role is overwhelming, but I strive and try harder to be a good parent, even while recognizing that I am a parent only by God’s grace.
(above quotes are from 1 Corinthians 15:9-10)
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