I woke up this morning with a big smile.
I love Mothers day.
Because of 3 sweet girls.
I couldn't have chosen them any better if I'd have been given that chance. God knew exactly what He was doing when He gave me them.
They challenge me.
Bless me.
strengthen me.
encourage me.
remind me.
forgive me.
And right at this moment, they bake cinnamon rolls for me.
God took a day that held so much pain and turned it into a day with so much promise of His perfection.
I love how He does that!
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They do all that, and more. I'm sure. Hope you had a lovely day!
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