Pushed over the edge....
Since I have had my third child, I feel like I have been trying to catch up to my life. There simply isn't a point when the laundry is done, the house is clean, the children are asleep and everyone is happy. The third child pushed me into a zone where I feel in over my head quite frequently. I have been praying for strength, praying for the ability to catch up, and daily locking myself in the bathroom for a few minutes, until something crashes, or someone screams.
I've been feeling pretty lousy about my inability to keep up with my life, when the other night I was sitting in bible study, and heard a couple statements that have changed things for me.
~"If you are managing your life fine, where is your need for God?"
"Thats why he gave me three kids" I said.
~"God can bring order to a chaotic mind."
"Thank God...."
So since, I have been praying for order in my chaotic household, and ultimately my mind. Little by little things are clicking into place, life is taking on a different meaning for me, and I know that eventually order will return. Even if it doesn't in the way I envision, my perception is changing. I am not getting stressed as easily, or at least as quickly over a messy house, and unchecked things on my to do list. I know without a doubt that God intended my little baby to be here, and maybe instead of viewing having a third as pushing me "over the edge," I should view it as being pushed into God's arms, which is really where the well being of my family should lie anyway. It's safer in His hands than my own.