I’m in Desperate Need of Jesus’ Grace

I’m in desperate need of Jesus’ grace. 

No, seriously, I’m not just saying this. 

I’m a mess with a lot of icky stuff in my heart. 

I lose my patience, like a lot. 

I snap at my kids when the tantrums and screaming start to get to me. 

I get angry and lose my temper with others, especially those closest to me.  

I’ve got a lot that I work on every day, that’s for sure. 

I’m an imperfect mama. 

But that’s why He came to pay the price for my sins on that cross.

He knew I’d be a mess and would need His help. He knew I could not do it on my own. 

He was thinking of me and how He couldn’t imagine eternity without me. 

I’ll always get up every day and try again to do it right, say the right things, and be the daughter of God that will make Him proud. 

And when I fall short (because I will) His grace will be right there and waiting for me.