The blessings of the Temple bring so much more meaning to me now that I am a Mother. I had the opportunity to do some temple work on Saturday in the Louisville Temple, while Josh so patiently stayed with the kids outside of the temple, even though Avenly cried most of the time.
Anyway, while I was listening to the blessings in the Temple during my temple work, I thought a lot about how these blessings apply to being a mother and raising my children. I am blessed to have the body I have to be able to have and raise these children. I have hands and arms to lift them and comfort them in their time of need. I have lips to speak to them and teach them right and wrong, and to tell them I love them. I have eyes to see them grow. I have feet and legs to take them on walks, and other properly functioning body parts that benefit my children.
I am not only physically blessed, but because Josh and I were married and sealed in the Temple, our children are also sealed to us. That means they get to be with us forever. This above anything else is the greatest blessing of all, and that is why I strive to be my best as a person, and as a mother. I want to raise my children so they understand the blessings that the Lord has in store for us as his children. I want them to gain their own testimonies and develop their own desire to want to be married and sealed in the Temple, so they can also have the same blessings that their parents do. I want to teach them right and wrong, so hopefully they will choose to do right.
God has blessed us with the opportunity to be together forever and to take part in his great blessings. It is our choice to accept the Gospel and the blessings as we try to live righteously.
It is not always easy being a mom, and I am certainly NOT perfect, but I do like to think I have my priorities straight by choosing to stay home to raise my children in stead of letting someone else raise them. I let Payson watch tv more than I should, and sometimes I am not as patient as I should be, and sometimes I just make mistakes, BUT I am trying, and the most important thing is that my kids know I LOVE THEM.
Lately, I have been thinking how much I love being a mom! It really is the best calling in the world, and I’m so thankful for Heavenly Father blessing me with Payson and Avenly.
Sometimes I feel guilty for putting Avenly down to clean the dishes because everyone else claims their house is always a mess, and that is okay because they are being a good mom! (Okay- they don’t brag, but you get the jist of what I’m saying). I fully decided that I do much more with Payson, and I am much more fun to be around when my house is clean, so I do make cleaning my house each week a priority. I decided that Avenly will be just fine to take a nap on her own, and Payson actually helps me clean. Plus, he is learning how to work and do chores when he helps me!
Sometimes I feel guilty when I let Payson eat too much junk food because I didn’t buy enough fruits or vegetables for him to snack on. Sometimes I feel guilty because I didn’t read enough books to Payson, or sometimes I feel guilty because I was on the phone instead of playing with Payson.
The truth is- life is what it is, and even though I am not the perfect mom, and feel guilty sometimes- there is a lot of things I have done right like, teaching Payson to pray, or taking time to change Avenly’s diaper every time she poops, or getting up with both of them in the middle of the night, or taking them for walks, or teaching Payson the difference between making good and bad choices, or working on numbers and counting with Payson, or taking them to the park or library. Did you know Payson knows who Jesus is and what the Temple is? He knows some letters in the alphabet, and he knows most of his numbers from 1-10, as well as, his colors and shapes. It helps that he picks up on things really quickly, and he is smart, but I like to think I had at least something to do with what he has learned.
Sometimes we have those moments when my little ones just want to be loved, cuddled, and held. I take pride in never making my kids “cry it out.” (Not that it is bad, but something I can’t handle)!
Sometimes they both want to be loved, cuddled, and held at the same time!
I hope my kids realize how much I care for them, and hope that someday they will be even better parents than Josh and I. Being a mom is so fun, and I wouldn’t change it for the world! (Not even to travel the world- and you know how much I like to travel)!!
I’m so glad I can go to the Temple and be reminded of the blessings that we have if we are faithful. I’m happy that I realized how much those blessings apply to Motherhood. I’m thankful for my husband and partner for his support and desire that I stay home with our children, and for his help in raising them in the Gospel.
