Usually I'm pretty good about keeping it to myself. But then I'll get on my blog and start writing, and I'm all like, "Guess what, guys! My life is awesome!" and the bragging ensues.
That's not to say that my life is perfect. Obviously we have struggles. Ben is gone a lot because of the military. We've been dealing with infertility for 6+ years. We live far away from family, which is hard on us. But in spite of the bad stuff, my life is awesome!
See? He's so handsome! |
Then after I snagged the catch of a lifetime, we were blessed with an angel made flesh to be our very own daughter. Seriously, she's one of the kindest, sweetest, funniest, smartest kids I've ever known! I realize that I'm totally biased, but it's true all the same. This is a girl who will see a kid get knocked down on the playground, and she will go over and help them up and take them to the nurse if they're hurt. Even if she doesn't know them! She's such a good kid!
Bat-Dog and the Purrpetrator |
So, yeah. I brag sometimes. I just can't help it. I'm SO blessed.
That's kind of an aside from what I really wanted to talk about today, but it ties in. I just had to put all of that out there, because my heart was filled up with all of it.
Ben is amazing, Evie is amazing, and in a lot of ways, I think I'm pretty awesome, too. And I'm thankful that I genuinely have pretty good self-esteem.
I don't think I'm conceited about it. I'm very aware of my flaws, and they are certainly numerous. I don't really believe that I'm as gorgeous as my husband seems to think I am, and I know I'm not as good a mom as my sweet, forgiving daughter likes to tell me. But as far as people go, I think I'm probably one of the good ones.
I'm reasonably attractive, in a weird, round kind of way. I attribute a lot of that to my talent with hair and makeup, and my good sense of style. I'm pretty good at hiding my physical flaws. Not all of them - there's a little too much fluff on me to hide it all completely! - but a lot of them. I can look at myself in the mirror and feel pretty good about my appearance, and about who I am as a person.
(As evidenced by my fondness for goofy "selfies") |
Motherhood: Most important job in the world! |
Why is he attacking women? Because they're the heart of the family unit, and families are the heart of society. If every mother raised her children in love and righteousness, there would be almost no crime, no war, no hunger. The world would be such an amazing place. That's the power of women. They influence and shape the lives of children, and help them become the adults they turn out to be. Most of that is done in the home, obviously, but even women who don't have children can be a huge influence on kids. Most teachers are women, for example. Most nurses are women. Most of the nurturing jobs in the world are filled by (mostly) women.
Women have such incredible power. Our potential - and our worth! - is amazing. And Satan knows that. That's why he's attacking us. Because we are a force to be reckoned with.
I'm grateful that I recognize that truth. I'm grateful that I'm able to look at myself in the mirror, and like myself in spite of my fluff and flaws. I'm grateful that I know that I'm a daughter of God, and that I have incredible potential to change the world as a righteous mother.
My plea to the women who read this is that they will truly try to understand this concept as well. Don't let "the world" tell you who and how you should be. You are a daughter of God! You are a princess! You are a force for good! You can change the world through your influence! You are amazing, you are powerful, and in every conceivable way, you are beautiful!
Women: Just superheroes in disguise |
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