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After {5 Minute Friday}

What will be left? 

When all is said and done, what will we leave behind?  Will it be works of great inspiration?  Will it be an advancement in science to cure cancer?  Could it be a legacy of epic proportions? 

It could be any of these things when our time on this earth is over. 

Just as important as any of that, as a mom of little ones, I’m working on leaving lasting memories.  Right now one of the main callings is to care for my sweet children in the best way I can. 

It’s our job as parents to be here, be present, be available.  To make them a priority.   To instill values in them for when that time comes that they are no longer under our roof. 

During the arguments, attitudes, and tears it can be really tough to be a parent.  For a split second we can be tired, fed up, or annoyed.  It is during these times we must to remember that this is part of parenting too. 

Let’s be honest here, parenting is hard.  There is almost nothing easy about it.  <— Tweet

I’m trying to remember that all of it is important.  Because it will shape who they are long after we’re gone.  The memories they’ll have, the lessons we’ve taught them, and the lasting legacy we leave with them will guide them through the rest of their lives.  

Because I don’t know when the after will come, I’m constantly working on this. 

Making it a habit.  A ritual.  Our life. 

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1. Write for 5 minutes flat on the prompt “After” with no editing, tweaking or self critiquing.

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Home {5 Minute Friday}

Today was one of those days when the grandparents call and want to pick up the kids.

After a long, exhausting week I’m thrilled at the idea of a little down time. Don’t get me wrong. I love spending time with my kids more than anything. I also love that they are as close with my parents as I was with my grandparents.

After they’ve gone, it’s quiet. Almost too quiet. It doesn’t feel like home without them! I’m used to the sounds of them playing, arguing, laughing, and roughhousing.

I spend the time getting a few things crossed off the to-do list. Before I know it, the time has passed quicker than I even believe. I’ve accomplished a few things that needed to be completed and now I’m ready.

Ready to give my undivided attention. Ready to play, wrestle, giggle, and chase.

After a few short hours they are home again. It’s a welcome break in the day so we can regroup and be refreshed to give them 100%.

It feels like home again!

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Beloved {5 Minute Friday}

As I sit here at the end of Valentine’s Day, I’m reflecting on the day. 

We did a little something special for the kids this morning with fancy Valentine’s Day donuts.  They also received a few little gifts.

It’s not really a holiday we celebrate as a couple.   

We didn’t plan anything.  It’s been a typical night of relaxing after the little ones are in bed.  We had a nice dinner and dessert.  We’re now watching our favorite (current favorite) television show. 

It may not sound special or fancy to some.

To me though, it’s perfect.  I’m so happy to be right here.  I’m happy about the right now. 

It may not be diamonds, fancy dinners, or even a beautiful card. 

It was, however, a gorgeous, single rose and my favorite frozen coffee. 

An unexpected gift.

An unplanned wonderful yet somewhat mediocre evening and I wouldn’t have it any other way. 

The love of my beloved is all I need. 

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Bare {5 Minute Friday}

Sometimes it’s difficult. 

Once in a while the words are right there on the tip of my tongue yet my fingers don’t seem to work. 

Could it be? 

The idea of my thoughts sitting there as bare as can be for all the world to see.  The act of opening up my soul is sometimes intimidating. 

There are unanswered questions like:

  • What will the reaction be? 
  • Will anyone even read it? 
  • Will it be helpful and encouraging? 
  • Will someone take offense? 
  • Will it be the most amazing piece of writing I’ve ever created? 

So I decided long ago that I write with purpose for Him and for me.  Knowing my words are being absorbed is just a bonus! 

If you have a yearning to bare your soul and share your story, please know that you will have an audience. 

Even if it’s just you and Him, (and me). 

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Afraid {5 Minute Friday}

It had already been a rough road making it to that particular day. 

It’s the only time in my life I was paralyzed by fear.   

It’s the only time it ever crossed my mind.  The thought that I might be leaving them.  The thought that I might just not make it through. 

I was afraid.  I was terrified.

There had already been two natural miscarriages and a vanishing twin.  There had already been three separate trips to the hospital with massive amounts of bleeding.  Once at 29 weeks, once at 31 weeks, and once at 34 weeks. 

I was so anxious about what was going on with my body.  I was nervous that at any moment it would turn into another devastation.  There were no answers. 

There were thoughts that I might not make it through the pregnancy. 

There were also concerns that the baby might not make it. 

Finally, at 39 weeks, we headed in for the scheduled c-section.

He was finally here.  Safe and sound.  My sweet baby boy.  The second child to call me mommy. 

I’ll never forget that sound. 

The beautiful cry of the baby I’d prayed over for 273 long days. 

Then I was no longer afraid. 

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1. Write for 5 minutes flat for pure unedited love of the written word.
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