No matter how hard I try, I can't seem to figure out this life thing.
I fear that I am trying so hard to get it right, that I'm missing it all.
The beautiful moments.
The quiet moments.
The moments when an adventure is discovered by my children, that I have long since forgotten.
Sometimes, in the process of trying to make things perfect in my life, I think,
I forget to enjoy those moments...in all their imperfectness.
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Maybe they don't need to be perfect...so long as they're beautiful...and real.
Proverbs 31:25 Strength and honour are her clothing; and she shall rejoice in time to come.
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