I just finished rocking my sweet little boy to sleep. As I ran my fingers through his sunscreen soaked hair and kissed his little ketchup stained face I thought to myself..

“I wouldn’t trade this for anything in the world”

There is no bank account big enough to draw me away from raising my boys. I wouldn’t trade it for a car upgrade, a house upgrade, a wardrobe upgrade. Those little faces are my purpose. I could fear when things are tight. I could worry and fret. But God has called me here. And I trust Him.

There is no other place I’d rather be.

Proverbs 14:1 – “The wisest of women builds her house, but folly with her own hands tears it down.”

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