New routines bring new trials.
My farmboy and I made the decision to homeschool our three oldest children this year. Many, many days I wake up and think, “What have I done?” and bookend it with an end of the day climb into bed thinking, “Well, that could have gone better” or sometimes even, “EPIC FAIL.” While there are certainly days peppered in where I know exactly why the Lord has led us this way, and am grateful for a day with my tribe snuggled in tight, many days leave me gasping for grace. Not to mention confessing a short temper, a pitiful attitude, and a grumbling mouth.
I wake many mornings and thank God that His mercies are new every morning. Heaven knows how desperately I need a fresh start. A new beginning.
Because there is fresh grace available for this day- ya know. It isn’t yesterday’s grace and it isn’t tomorrows either.
It is THIS day’s grace.
A verse that has become quite precious to me in this season,
“God is able to make ALL grace abound to you,