Yup, that describes me.
I ain’t no one hour sitcom that figures it all out.
I don’t live in a magazine showhome.
Nope, not me.
Today, I bawled my eyes out twice talking to my friend in Germany and my cousin in PG.
Yup, crocodile tears rolling down my face.
Yup, that’s me.
I am the kind of girl that sometimes doesn’t even comb her hair.
And sometimes I even wear the same clothes TWO DAYS IN A ROW!
Had to admit it.
I don’t set aside specific “quiet” time to pray.
Not a lot of quiet time to be had.
This is what my morning quiet time looks like:
(Insert three wee boys at the end of the table
running around, yelling eating breakfast.)
I do talk with our God throughout my day.
Please Lord, help me keep these boys alive!
I don’t attend church every weekend.
But I do worship and show gratitude to our Lord every day.
No, I am definitely not a nice and tidy Christian attending church every weekend, tithing my ten percent with my perfect “everything is just fine and dandy” smile on my face.
I am one “messy” believer in the Maker of the Universe, glory that God came for the imperfect, the ones that don’t have it all together, messy people like me!
Beautiful to know that God came as a baby, Jesus, and that we get to celebrate his birth next week!
And he was born in a stable.
Now if that ain’t messy, I don’t know what is!
Glory for imperfection.
My messy life.
With a beautiful birth.
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Hey “messy girl”. You are real and I could feel your heart in this post. Merry Christmas to you and you family. May God grant you peace of heart as you celebrate Jesus birth and Him becoming flesh so that He could bear our sins. 🎄🎁