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The Invisible Mother
by Nicole Johnson



it's totally worth 6 minutes of your time...specially if you're a mom of several.





Thanks Sharon for posting this...it's like it was meant just for me! And, like, the gazillion n' one other mommies feeling depleted today!



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Anonymous said…
WOW! What an awesome message. I really needed to hear that today. Thanks for sharing!!
Marcia
August 15, 2009 at 9:10 AM
Anonymous said…
I saw her do this in person last year at a Women of Faith conference. Talk about a 'boost' - recommend this conference. After Monday, of course. Barbara
August 15, 2009 at 1:56 PM
Colby said…
This was GREAT! I have LOTS of moms to share this with...Thanks!
August 15, 2009 at 7:06 PM
MJStump said…
Thanks so much for sharing that! I think that is something all mom's need to hear.

I've only got one little one, but yesterday was such a hard, long day. That message just puts things in perspective and reminds us what being a mom is about, who it is for, and how blessed we are to be moms...especially for the days when we really do feel invisible and not so mom- like or even people-like on some days.

Sending this to all moms..thanks so much!

Jody :)
August 17, 2009 at 5:18 AM
JSmith5780 said…
Just wanted to say I LOVE the new picture you have up of Toby :)
August 17, 2009 at 5:48 AM
Mama Skates said…
no prob sweets - i needed 2 hear it too!
August 17, 2009 at 7:38 AM
Monica~ James~ Connor said…
Ok, you got the tears flowing on that one, but I SOOOOO needed it!! Thanks for posting it!
August 17, 2009 at 11:54 AM
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