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Peace over Perfection

When I became a mother I really wanted to do it right. I read so many books about pregnancy, labor, healthy sleep, breastfeeding, child training. Let me share a secret with you that took me a long time to learn: perfection is impossible. Don't aim for it! Don't do it. Don't even think about trying..... Really. We all want to do this motherhood gig well but perfectionism is a trap because perfection is impossible to define let alone to obtain. Aiming at perfection will make you lose your peace. Here is the crazy thing! Perfection looks nothing like peace but peace looks a whole lot like perfection. I find that when my focus is on perfection: having a perfectly clean house, perfectly behaved children, or a perfect physique, I obtain none of those things. Instead I turn into a mean mommy and a grumpy wife. But when I focus on peace: make manageable goals for cleaning, take time to engage my children's hearts, have realistic and healthy expectations for physical fitness, and most importantly keep my heart in a place of rest, I not only have peace but I also start seeing the outward things I was striving for happen organically. Peace is a higher goal than perfection and strangely it is more obtainable than perfection. Aim at peace and you will get a bit of perfection thrown in, aim at perfection and you will get neither (to pirate and butcher a C.S. Lewis quote). I have failed more times than I care to admit to keep my focus in the correct place but that is okay because I am not perfect. As a recovering perfectionist I make peace with the fact that I will struggle with perfectionism for a long time. What matters more is that I stay on the journey to make peace in my heart and in my home. When my children are grown I want them to remember a mom that was filled with peace not obsessed with perfection. I have this scripture verse on my refrigerator to remind myself to aim at peace every day. James 3:18 "A harvest of righteousness is sown in peace by those who make peace." Instead of focusing on the perfect harvest I choose to focus on peace. This blog is my outlet to write about the things I am doing in my home and heart to be a peacemaker. I hope it inspires and encourages you. 



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