Right now, my babies are growing. And I don't want to miss it.
Right now, my husband is ready to take me on adventures. And I want to go.
Right now, my present isn't perfect -- but it's my present. And I don't want to blink and it be gone without any memories or any fun or any part of me with it.
Right now, I choose to be apart of my present. I choose joy. I choose grace. I choose laughter. I choose to embrace whatever the Lord bring my way.
I choose my present over any sort of perfection -- because I'm confident that's where all life's goodness comes from...
|From Lindsay Letters -- here|