Breaking Free
Visiting my mom and little sister in the nursing home hasn’t gotten any easier for me. To be transparent, I pretty much dread the visits. There have been times that I have avoided visiting them at all costs. There is no denying that I have quite a hectic schedule with four children, work, and ministry. I have used my busyness as excuses. I am not saying that I haven’t visited them in the past. But, it hasn’t been as often as I should, or would like to. I know- strikingly horrible, and blatantly shameful of me. Please do bare with me, as I share my struggle with you. At first, I was hesitant to write this, not sure of what people would say or think. But, then I am reminded, that my imperfections, my struggles, my shortcomings, and my failures, can be someone else’s hope. It can easily be the assurance they need that despite their mess, there is a God that loves them, and only wants to wrap them in his loving arms of …