Looking back on the past year, I’m ashamed to realize I spent the majority of it complaining. I wanted a new house and didn’t get it. I expected my husband to read my mind and he never could. I thought somehow God ought to bless me with a steady stream of disposable income when in fact He reminded me—child, I called you to ministry. Not money.
Today on The Better Mom, I’m sharing some hard-fought wisdom on contentment, or lack thereof. My focus for 2018 is this: Count your blessings. Love your actual life. Discover peace where you were previously sucking it dry.
Will you join me? Together we can claim this coming year as a victory for God—no matter what the seasons bring.