When I am exhausted as a momma. When I question my ability of training these incredible girls. When I think I am letting Him down with the gift of mothering...I remember this:
"He tends His flock like a shepherd: He gathers the lambs in his arms and carries them close to his heart; he gently leads those that have young." Isaiah 40:11
I have human moments, emotions. He is holding my girls close to His heart.
I will falter and stumble. He is gently leading me.
What a beautiful picture of His love and grace for motherhood.
He leadeth me! O blessed thought,
O words with heavn'ly comfort fraught;
Whate'er I do, where'er I be,
Still 'tis Christ's hand He leadeth me.
He leadeth me! He leadeth me!
By His own hand He leadeth me;
His faithful follower I would be,
For by His hand He leadeth me.
AMEN!
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