I wrote this for Montana 2 years ago in response to a presentation my sister shared about "body love". I just found it and it is an excellent reminder for me and my relationship with food and my body...
Montana,
May the love that you have for yourself now continue through
your teen years (and beyond). I pray that adolescence and our
looks-focused society does not rob that from you. May you resist "fat
talk" when peers start using it heavily. It's like cursing, it will not
be allowed in our house. Eating and exercise are activities that I hope
you will thoroughly enjoy, and the true delight that comes from them
won't be laden with guilt and shame. I pray that you will love and
accept others, regardless of where their food and body journey has taken
them. May we have a healthy relationship to food and our bodies in our
home and may we spread that to those we interact with. Let's be part of
the change that's so desperately needed!
All of my love,
Mom
our attempts to balance: love.life.family.work.friends.worship.play.grace.truth.
Thursday, February 27, 2014
Monday, February 10, 2014
Off to bed
Tonight went well enough, but Silas hit a wall about the time that I began reading to the others...so I found myself holding the library book, attempting to nurse a squirmy baby while big sister played peek-a-boo with him (HELLO, I am trying to READ!) and what is this I feel? Amos, are you seriously licking my arm right now? And these books...man, they have so many WORDS. I also probably shouldn't save the Bible story for the end, because by then I feel like a major hypocrite reading about Jesus' love and the courage of His followers. We scampered upstairs with a short song and threats to stay in bed. And then there was Amos' plea, "sleep with me". I laid down with him and he reached over to me, squeezed my neck, and breathed with his hot 3 year old breath, "I love you, mom."
I lingered another moment and then ran downstairs and poured a large glass of wine.
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