30 Day Challenge, Day 8

The moment you felt most satisfied with your life.


Well, if this isn't a loaded question!


I know it sounds silly, but really, this is the truth:  I'm always satisfied with where I'm at in my life.  The reason I am that way, is because I feel like God has me where He wants me at any given time.  I'm content.


But, if I were to narrow it down, I would have to say I was most content, and satisfied, with my life right after my son was born, right up until the present moment.  When I step back and observe my life, I see that have everything I ever wanted.


I have a wonderful husband who loves me despite all that is wrong with me.  I am more in love with him than when we married, despite all his quirks.


I have two of the most beautiful children in the world, and I am their mommy.  God blessed me with a daughter, who He will help me mold into a Godly woman.  He blessed me with a son, who, will be sought after by women everywhere!  That is, of course, assuming he survives his terrible two's, and learns to stop jumping off of high objects.


I have a home for protection, and vehicles that get me from point A to point B.


I'm blessed beyond measure, and am quite satisfied with all God has chosen to bless me with.  And I know, that with God, it only gets better!


I found out today that I am going to be doing a craft fair here in Hereford this weekend!  I am excited about it!  A little short notice, but most everything is craft show ready.  If you are in town, stop by!  It will be at my church (First United Methodist in Hereford), from 9-3 on Saturday!


I have been feeling much better, but the exhaustion and illness is what has kept me from writing too much.  It seems like the days I feel well are the days I am just so tired I can barely walk.  Today, I feel great!  No doubt it is from all the sleep I got last night, thanks to the night time cold and sinus medicine I took!  The good news is, they haven't found anything too majorly wrong with me.  The bad news is sometime in the near future I will be having to have surgery to take my gallbladder out.  I am not looking forward to that.  It isn't even the surgery I am dreading; its having to leave everything about the running of this home into the capable hands of my husband.  I know he can do it, but I don't deal well with handing my jobs over to someone else.  


I pray everyone has a blessed Monday!