It truly is the little things....

As a mom, and homemaker, there are certain parts of my daily routine that bring my heart such peace, if even for a split second, in that moment, while doing something so seemingly mundane, I am able to stop, and see even more of God's goodness (acknowledging that my home is a gift from Him) in my life and reflect on a personally peaceful moment and let it fill me. When my bed is made I feel a wonderful peace, I keep walking in our room to see it. I know it won't be long before it is covered again with laundry to fold, and no doubt a child crawling under the covers during a game of hide-and-seek. But for this moment I can enjoy the pillows all lined up and the covers smoothed out. Mom, I can now really appreciate the wonderful home you kept while Brad was messing everything up.