One day, while volunteering in my son's class, I made a silly mistake while using the paper cutter. The teacher said that ____ would be happy to know that I am not perfect.... (BTW, I am definitely NOT perfect...in case you wondered!)
I was recently talking to a friend about another friend (all good, of course). My friend said of the other, "I just love her, she's so perfect!"
I recently heard a new mom of twins say that every twin mom she meets seems to have it all together- they are the perfect twin mom- and that she felt like a failure!
I sometimes look at the lives of others and think, "She's the perfect mom" or "They have the perfect family!"
But when it all comes down to it, we only see what others WANT us to see.... what happens behind closed doors is rarely the same as what happens in public.
I guarantee that not every twin mom has it together! I guarantee that I am not perfect, and neither is my friend. I guarantee that nobody is the "perfect" mom and no family is perfect either!
I can guarantee it because the word perfect means flawless; having all the required or desirable elements, qualities, or characteristics. There is nobody on this planet that can meet EVERY required element or quality or characteristic expected. Jesus was perfect in every way- He never failed... EVER! Oh to be like Him....
When I look like I've got my stuff together on the outside, I am sometimes freaking out and feeling claustrophobic on the inside. I feel overwhelmed and frustrated. Do I let others see that? No, probably not, I want people to think I am all together and on the ball and perhaps even the "perfect" mom. But in reality, I do yell at my kids on occasion; I do sometimes expect too much of them; I do let them down; I don't always listen when they talk. I am frazzled when I shop with all of them, but I've had people compliment me on how well behaved they are. Sometimes I just want to run away and hide...
and
until today
I felt bad about that!!
Today, I read another blogger's post where she talked about how even Jesus understands being overwhelmed by everything going on around Him.
Matthew 14:23 "After he had sent the crowds away, He went up on the mountain by Himself to pray; and when it was evening he was there alone."
Mark 6:30-33 "Then, because so many people were coming and going that they did not even have a chance to eat, he said to his disciples, 'Come with me by yourselves to a quiet place and get some rest!'"
These scriptures helped me more than you'll know. It is OKAY to feel like you just need to be alone. It is OKAY to escape to a quiet place to rest and/or pray. It is OKAY to need my "me" time. I should not allow myself to feel bad for those frazzling moments with the kids. I should not beat myself up or feel like a bad mom when I am feeling claustrophobic and just want them to stop touching me! I can only imagine how Jesus must have felt ...every place He went, people touched and grabbed Him!
HA... I only have 4 sets of hands needing me!!
He gets it... HE understands because He's been there/done that!
So now I know, when I am feeling like that, I don't have to hide away inside and feel sorry for myself, it's just one more thing I can talk to my Father about... because He knows what it's like!!
So now I know, when I am feeling like that, I don't have to hide away inside and feel sorry for myself, it's just one more thing I can talk to my Father about... because He knows what it's like!!
HE IS SO AWESOMELY PERFECT!!