Today was a rough day, I'm not going to sugarcoat it.
But seeing this smiling face, kissing the rounded cheek of my baby and hearing the laughter of my eldest soothes.
I don't know if I have been particularly sensitive or what, but man today won.
I admit it.
I have been reminded that it my weakness Christ is strong.
That strength and knowledge of it's existence can make rough days more bearable.
With that it mind, the verse that I see printed on my wall reminds me to keep at it.
"Let us keep running the race marked out for us." Hebrews 12:1
Yes, there will be days that are hard, but for me, knowing that this is the race I am supposed to be on makes all the difference.