Some mornings I feel like giving up...and I just got started.  Maybe it's just my season to be somebody's mommy.  Like...everything in me wants to stop.

No person to turn to because they will judge me.  I turn to God and tell Him I want to stop.  I want to give up.  I don't even know some days what I'm working for.  I feel at a standstill.  No one cares about this.  Everyone thinks I'm crazy.

He says, "I know what I told you.  You know what I told you."

God...this is hard.

He gives grace to the humble. Therefore, humble yourself under the mighty hand of God.

Ok.