There are days when I look at the lives of my friends who are religious sisters or priests with envy. I see how they have time in their lives to contemplate the depths of God's love or to sit for hours on end in Eucharistic Adoration, doing the hugely important work of spending time praying for every other person on the face of the Earth. I envy that a little.
I see the pictures of amazing places my friends have been, and I feel a twang of envy. There are jungles and mountains and cities all over this planet that I'd love to see with my own eyes. It makes me just a bit jealous. It makes me question the choices I've made.
Because I'm A MOM!!!! I have Mom things to do.
So I may not be available for hours of endless uninterrupted prayer, or travel to exotic places. I praise God in each moment of being the Mom. I adore the presence of Christ, and acknowledge it in each of my children, and see Him in their beautiful faces. I have seen the amazing sights of my children playing and singing and praising God. I have felt the warmth of a cuddle on the couch during a snowstorm. I've been moved to tears by their smiles, and shared their tears. I hold my children in my heart, and it has changed me, and created me into a new creation.
Happy Birthday, Jordan! You helped me find my purpose and calling.