I feel like I have wondered what my “calling” was for so long. Like there is this HUGE assignment that looks totally impossible. I will be traveling the world, changing lives. As each year passed, I am about three years away from 40, I got a bit depressed. Until….
God decided to ask me, “Why wasn’t the very things I was already in charge of, enough?” Things, or should I say Children. I feel like that calling, doesn’t seem to get the same recognition as a traveling speaker. I know I was guilty. I thought that my calling was too small, insignificant. I wasn’t reaching enough people. I wasn’t impacting the world enough.
My Heavenly Father sure set me straight. Just as He has unique plans for me, He has unique plans for each of my daughters. The foundation that each of them need, to complete those plans, starts with Me! Like Whoa!!!!
The foundation of a home is the most important part of the structure. You cannot expect a building to stand correctly, without a good foundation. These years I have with my girls, are the foundation. They are the training years, the identity years. God has placed this Call on my life! To listen so intently to Him, that I can help guide these girls to their purpose.
Who knows, I may have a traveling speaker. Or I may have a missionary sitting at my kitchen table. Whatever their call is, I know it will be just as important as mine. God wouldn’t have created any of us without having a purpose beforehand.
