He's not finished with me yet

When I woke up this morning, I decided that our little guy was good enough and that it was time to stop teaching him. No more disciplining, no more feeding him, no more training, no more of anything really.

This is SO not true. Can you imagine if it were???

You can bet your life that as long as the little guy is under our roof (and maybe even beyond that?), I'll be doing whatever I can to make sure that his little life will be the best it can be.

I am by no means a perfect mom, and never will be. If I, in my imperfection, love my son, desire the best for him, and work to make his life everything it should be, how much more will our perfect Father love me, desire the best for me, and work to make my life everything it should be?

I'm so glad He's not finished with me yet.

My two cents for the day.

There is hope, for me yet,
because God won't forget,
all the plans He's made for me
I have to wait and see,
He's not finished with me yet,
He's not finished with me yet