
“Life isn’t always easy. At some point in our journey we may feel much as the pioneers did as they crossed Iowa — up to our knees in mud, forced to bury some of our dreams along the way.Some days "up to our knees in mud" seems like all the little things that add up to seem huge! And some days "up to our waist in mud" seems like the real hard life stuff that we wish we didn't have to ever deal with - major things. Feeling overwhelmed and discouraged don't help things at all do they.
We all face rocky ridges, with the wind in our face and winter coming on too soon. Sometimes it seems as though there is no end to the dust that stings our eyes and clouds our vision. Sharp edges of despair and discouragement jut out of the terrain to slow our passage…
Occasionally we reach the top of one summit in life, as the pioneers did, only to see more mountain peaks ahead, higher and more challenging than the one we have just traversed.
Tapping unseen reservoirs of faith and endurance, we, as did our forebears, inch ever forward toward that day when our voices can join with those of all pioneers who have endured in faith, singing, ‘All is well! All is well!’ ” (M. Russell Ballard Ensign, May 1997, 61).
I guess that's why I love the times when I feel buoyed up by the Holy Ghost to keep a goin'!
I keep trying to gear myself up spiritually, emotionally, physically for the next few months of recovery and sleepless nights and hormonal emotions. I keep thinking that I'm not sure I could handle the burden on my own. I feel overwhelmed a bit to think about mothering 4 tots (one being a newborn, and one being a stubborn toddler). I'm so glad I have Jimmy to keep things a goin' even when I fumble.
I've also realized how much I need to rely on strength from my Savior. I think the scriptural theme of my year/life needs to be, "I can do all things through Christ which strengtheneth me." Philippians 4:13 I think of that quote about once a week to keep me going, going, going!
Anyhoo... wandering thoughts from Sunday School. We are blessed!
1 comment:
just the thought of having a newborn makes me want to puke. I have no idea how I will handle 3 little kids. I just don't.
Heather, I think the Savior is the only way to make it through- we need a miracle! There is no other way. How we survive it who knows- only can we thank Heavenly Father for making it each day without going crazy.
Good luck. Lot's of prayers and priesthood blessings...oh dear-
I saw a girl in our ward who just had a baby 2 weeks ago and when I saw her I cringed because I knew exactly what she was feeling- oh my- newborns are so hard so cute but so hard- that first month is a KILLER. Breasts hurt, no sleep, hurts to go to the bathroom, blood, leaking boobs, oh...my and then take care of 3 needy children on top of it- that is when you just pray outloud and say, "Lord, take over, watch my children, I can't do it anymore"
it will be wonderful nonetheless-
I am grateful strong faithful members are still having children...we need those warriors on the earth in these last days- so all this stress of motherhood is worth it. Good luck Heather. Can't wait to see pictures of the little baby.
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