I came across this article a month or two ago... and stumbled on it again tonight. I could read it everyday and still find it humbling, inspiring and completely relevant. My job as a mother has been heavy on my heart. For so many reasons. But more than anything, God is moving in me. I just know it. Everyday, a new wave of memories and remorse swells in, only to be washed away and cast into the depths. It's grace. I could get all Jesus freaky on you right now... I will stop there. The undeserved, relentless miracle of grace through the perfect sacrifice of Jesus. That's where I am right now.