Love Is All We Need

I have typed and re-typed the starting sentence of this post 5 times, and all I want to say is... I Love My Kids. They are not perfect, but they are perfect to me. I find myself telling people about all the cute and funny stuff they do and say. I watch every little move they make and find joy in all of it. They are precious. I know this is how God looks at me...with loving, caring, and gentle eyes. Knowing I am not perfect, but wanting me to strive to be perfect anyway. God's love is a crazy kind of love. It is unending, never failing, and undeserving. The only kind of love that comes close to this is a mother's love for her children. I Love My Kids.