
Sometimes I think moms just needs somebody to tell them that it’s OK that we’re not perfect! It’s ok if tonight’s dinner consisted of a frozen pizza or a pb&j. I mean it only has to keep you alive until tomorrow and a mom is ALWAYS hanging onto the hope that tomorrow will go more smoothly.
For years I’ve thought about how perfect Mary must’ve been to be chosen to be Jesus’s mom. Until tonight. Tonight as I’m wading through a river of laundry, thinking about how far behind on everything I am, the fact that we had cold pizza for lunch AND dinner, and mad at my kids because they don’t help out enough, it occurred to me! Mary wasn’t perfect. Jesus was!
I have managed to raise 5 completely imperfect kids & keep them healthy and happy…at least most of the time…and my head only explodes on them a few times a week. Mary got to raise the ONLY perfect child that ever existed. Sure…there was that time when He was 12 that He decided to skip the caravan out of town and hang out at the temple but He used the “Dad” card and it was all good.
But seriously….Mary wasn’t perfect. She was OBEDIENT!
So maybe amongst my imperfect days, my imperfect dinners, my youth group lessons that I’m never fully prepared for, my piles of laundry and dishes, and my crazy slapped-together momness….it’s OK if I’m not perfect as long as I’m doing my best to be obedient to God! And if His strength is made perfect in my weakness….then I must be giving Him quite a workout!
And He said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for My strength is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore most gladly I will rather boast in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me. 2Cor.12:9NKJV















