I just saw this video by Elder David A. Bednar, one of the 12 Apostles of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. One of the most unique aspects of our church is its claim that God still calls prophets and apostles and leads his church through them. The video is his explanation of that sacred calling and all it entails.
While I thought it was fascinating to understand their “job” a little better, I was most touched by what I learned about how the Savior works and the simple integrity that is expected of all of us who claim be be Christian disciples.
If you have 10 minutes to watch it as personal devotional time, I think you’ll be inspired by it.
This week has been one of those weeks that are supposedly “typical” for moms.
Had strep throat. Got a shot. Survived.
Planned and hosted Natalie’s birthday party. (more to come about that)
Cleaned house frantically, did laundry, had party, need to clean house again.
Husband out of town on business, running him to and from the airport.
Planning Clark’s class Thanksgiving party. Research out craft and treat ideas online. Make phone calls and design fliers.
Meals. You know, breakfast, lunch, dinner. Every day.
Took kids to the play “Frog and Toad All Year.” (I love plays.)
Walking and/or driving children to/from school, 3 different schools, 3 different schedules.
Trying to find clothes that fit my boys when they get dressed in the morning. (Could they please stop growing already?)
Exchange emails to plan upcoming Relief Society activity.
Taking Grant to friend’s birthday party. Buying gift.
Volunteering with take-home reading at Clark’s school.
Trying to get a jump on Christmas presents since I’m trying to make stuff this year due to budget restraints. (And when I say make, I mean things like reading aloud stories and recording them on CD.)
Return what seems like hundreds of phone calls and emails.
Make signs to hang up around my house like “Close this door!”
Eating all of the leftover cupcakes from Natalie’s party.
See? It’s all totally normal stuff. And yet? Mind-numbingly exhausting. I recommend you don’t make a list like this unless you have time to take a nap afterwards. Then again, it’s a nice reminder you actually got stuff done. Moms rock.