Asher's song

It's almost an entire year later and Asher is writing songs to God at school about wanting to stay here. All I could do was hug him and assure him through my tears that he wasn't going anywhere. Times like these prove to me that God sees my heart and knows exactly how to reassure me that I'm doing okay. I judge myself daily about the kind of mother I am and question whether I'm any good at it, especially questioning if I'm sharing the love of Jesus as much as I should with them. Of course the ruler by which I'm measuring myself I'm always coming up short but I'm thankfully the Ruler of this universe sees me fit.  I am so thankful.