G-Grace (Stay-at-Home Mom)

I love my kids, but some days, I feel invisible. I’m constantly doing, constantly serving, and yet it feels like no one notices. The house is a mess, the laundry never ends, and my patience runs thin. Yesterday, I sat on the couch while the kids were napping and just whispered a prayer, 'God, give me the strength to keep loving. Help me see You in the mess.' And something shifted. I realized that being a mom is holy work, even if it’s not celebrated in the way I want it to be. Prayer reminds me that my worth isn’t measured by the state of the house—it’s in the love I give.