Dear Home School Mom,
I see you sitting there tired, worn out, and empty. Another day of homeschooling has used you up. You feel helpless like a baby. That’s OK. I know all about being a baby. I was born one for you many years ago. I know the ache you feel to be held and loved, and that is why I came. I knew you would be sitting there in the future, praying and asking me to hold you, and I am, dear one. Let me give you a special Christmas gift of love as I breathe new life into the center of your soul.
Do you know that I think of you every moment of every day? I watch you patiently homeschool the children I gave you, and I know how badly you feel when you fail and lose your temper. I forgive you, my child, just as you forgive your children when they make a mistake. “It’s OK. We’ll try again,” you say to them, and I’m telling you the same thing. I’m so proud of you and how you’ve followed me when I asked you to teach your children about me at home. Your sacrifice says that you love me. I know all about that, too. I left everything that was mine when I came from heaven. I know how you feel when the Father asks so much of you.
Look at me, my child. You may feel beat up, but do you know that you are still beautiful? I see that smile. Yes, you’re still as beautiful as the day I created you. I love who you are, and I’m whispering your name. Can you hear me? Remember, my child, this is not your home. You really belong here with me in heaven, but I want you where you are now to love this family I gave you. Don’t give up. I want you to trust me. I won’t let you down. Every promise I’ve made is true, and someday, I’m coming back for you. For now, rest in my love, and tonight and even tomorrow when you wake up, I’ll be here watching over you. I love you. Merry Christmas.
( from Daily Focus)