The God Who Sees Us

No one ever told me that motherhood would be lonely.

How could we possibly feel alone with kids hanging off our bodies, a constant dull roar in the background and the word “Mommy!” on repeat all day?

But there it is. A lonely ache that nags as we push the stroller, change the soggy diaper and kiss the offensive boo boo. Motherhood is quietly lived out in the mundane and simple tasks of everyday life. It is done without anyone noticing.

Excited to be sharing over at Raising Generations Today.  To read more about the God who sees us, you can click here.