“Am I enough?” This question plagues my day to day. Every time I take on some new and daunting task, a series of questions that all come back to this plague my mind. If I let it, the fear paralyzes me and I stop. I never move any further. I have to be willing to accept that I alone am not enough. It is only then that I am able to move forward. You see, for me, the truth is ingrained in my faith—I alone am not enough. I can only get through the (at times seemingly absurd) tasks I have been called to if I trust in Christ to carry me through them. 2nd Corinthians 12: 9-10 tells us "And He has said to me, 'My grace is sufficient for you, for power is perfected in weakness.' Most gladly, therefore, I will rather boast about my weaknesses, so that the power of Christ may dwell in me. Therefore I am well content with weaknesses, with insults, with distresses, with persecutions, with difficulties, for Christ's sake; for when I am weak, then I am strong
I love the phrase "adulting." It basically means making grown up stuff happen and pretending like you truly know exactly what's going on, when really, you are just making it up as you go. I basically began my adult life as a mom since we had our first baby at 22...so for me, parenting often felt exactly like "adulting" in my early years. Actually, I still feel like I'm just winging it quite often. The truth is though, now that we are getting to raising our fourth little one, I'm beginning to feel like I know what I'm doing...sometimes or well, at least more frequently than before. Over the last decade, my mindset on parenting has changed from "how do I do this correctly?" to "what needs to be done to raise them well." I've found that taking the mindset off of me and my performance and moving it to them completely changes what I do and how I handle most situations. For example, my just turned two year old loves trying