My Beautiful Mess
I heard a friend describe her family recently as
"My Beautiful Mess"
And I just smiled. I loved that expression.
I think because life is messy.
Or at least mine is.
My life, my family is beautiful and messy. And I love it.
Don't get me wrong, I totalllyyy have the moments of:
Yelling. Crying. Embarrassment. Shame. Why God why moments.
But I also have the moments of:
Wow. Amazing. Thank you God. I love you. It worked. Did you see?
It all goes back to balance, symmetry in my eyes.
Without the rain you wouldn't appreciate the clouds.
Without the tears you wouldn't appreciate the smiles.
Without the struggle you wouldn't appreciate the joy.
Here's to life, family and all the beautiful messes that come with it!
I hope you can embrace it too!
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