I know time flies. I am reminded of it often as I see my children growing quickly.
When I read social media posts about how time with our children is fleeting I silently wish to find comments from moms of older children with a more hopeful and cheerful perspective.
These posts always leave me feeling sad about my kids growing up. I wonder, isn’t that the whole point?
Should it make me sad to see my older son growing to be taller than me and more independent. As he grows into manhood there’s lots we are leaving behind but so much to embrace.
IS there a positive more hopeful way to look at the different seasons of life?