I feel like I am trying to swim on just the surface of the water. Below me is the cool water that I am afraid to put my feet into. I want to say up here on the surface where the water is just a little bit warmer and familiar . Ahead of me are obstacle and demands . . . I must keep myself afloat, I must help those around me float. I am fearful that if I put my feet down and start to "feel" that I will loose control and sink. But this does not allow me to support my children. I can only help them so much when I am trying to keep myself on top of the water. Physically I am there but emotionally I am not strong. How I wish I had the faith that if I put my feet down I would touch the bottom and could then be the support and strength those around me need. But I am fearful, fearful that the bottom will be too far away, that the cold will envelope me, that I will let go of any form of stability. So I float, emotionally unavailable to ...
I have been given the gift of 5 beautiful children and a wonderful loving husband. I know that my Heavenly Father loves me. I am so grateful to Him for these gifts and this knowledge. In this blog I will express my feelings of life as a mother and wife as well as what I learn from my Heavenly Father through studying His words through scriptures and modern prophets.