with the transition from summer to the beauty of fall and winter looming ahead of us i have been doing a lot of thinking. not necessarily about the seasons of the year but of the season of life i am in right now. my season of marriage, my season of motherhood, my season of being me. things have been relatively good for us. yes, jarrod is still unemployed right now but we are trying to be positive and lean on the ever faithful God we have. but behind our smiles there are still many tears. the tears over how much jarrod still hurts that he got let go. the human nature to worry about if there is a job for him out there. the questions of why we were uprooted from a home and a town we loved so much to where we are now. and that we may never know. we are SO thankful that we have gotten involved with a church we love. a small group we adore. those are blessings we would have missed out on if we hadn't moved here. jarrod and i celebrated five years married this past year. and even though we dated forever and knew each other so well it was still a struggle. but i can say with all confidence that i love him more today than i did yesterday and i will love him more tomorrow than i do today. he is my best friend and i couldn't make it though this crazy life without him. and then there are my kids. what a blessing they are. they change and learn new things everyday. i love being a stay at home mom and getting to be apart of all of that. yet, i feel most days i am in survival mode. just doing what i can do each day to make it through. the painful monotony is sometimes unbearable. and yet i know i am doing a the single most important job there is. raising, nurturing, and loving my kids. all too soon i will look around and there won't be toys scattered across the floor. no boo-boos to kiss better. no tears to wipe away after a scary dream. so even though my season seems a little much for me right now, i will embrace it with open arms because too soon it will be a new season.