I have to admit I hate losing things! I have so many things to keep track of and I try so hard! But, still it happens. I can't find my science book for this week for the girls and I'm a bit frustrated. I saw it yesterday, but now I can't seem to find it. I'm going to pray that God will help me find it soon =) I realize that this is only the beginning. With three kids underfoot, I'm sure we will all be losing things often and I'd be much better off not taking it all so seriously and stressing about it.
The other day I was discussing a book with my mom and explaining to her my concern about how "blame" is cast upon the child in the story. My mom commented about how deeply I read and consider what is written. Sometimes I wonder if I go overboard. Am I questioning too much? Am I overreacting? Why am I reacting this way? I come back to knowing that God wired me this way. But, I also reflect on how God has guided my path through the maze of books I've read over the past few years and what I've learned from the books themselves and from reading them. Recently, I read a book that troubled me. The book I finished reading was Guiltless Living by Ginger Hubbard. When I began reading it, I found myself puzzled and then disconcerted. And in the end, I cried. But, I cried for a different reason than one might suspect. I'd like to explain. I did not read Ms. Hubbard's previous book “ Don't Make Me Count to Three ”, but I knew from f...
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