Similar to my husband, I see the lessons God is teaching me through our children. In the early morning hours, I realized something about myself that I thought could never be. As I gazed upon my crying child, ready to scream myself, the Lord revealed such a truth about my character...I am selfish. It was the most startling and humbling touch of the Father's hand. As He opened the window to my heart (so that I could see the reality of who I really can be), my eyes filled with tears and my gut wrenched. I saw my "need" for sleep as a priority over Levi's need to poop. I saw my "need" for a shower more important than Roman's need for play time. I saw my "need" for time around the fire pit more important than Levi's need for affection and care. How could I be the mother of such selfishness? When did I get wrapped into this blanket of personal need? You see, Roman is sort of on this kick of "mine." You've heard of that be...