I checked Facebook while giving Esther her first morning bottle. Stupid. Immediate self-condemnation by well-meaning friends. I should be more mature than this by now. But the pictures and trips and dinners make me insecure. Jealous. Wondering when I’ll get my act together.
Maybe I won’t. 4 kids effects my act. So does homeschool. And there are things that may just never make my Facebook wall.
But I’m justified. “Liked.” Not because of my reasoning. Because of His love. And Calvary grace. Not measuring up-that makes me His. And honestly, that should be enough.
“For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven.” (Ecclesiastes 3:1)