Counting

Every tear, every stain, every scream, and every dirty diaper keeps me going. It's funny how He can make something beautiful out of things that are...ugly. I look at each child and smile. If only they knew how much of a blessing they are. If they only knew that they were an answer to many prayers.

He starts to speak. "Count every tear, every stain, every scream, and every dirty diaper. Every single one. Every single blessing."

It's all worth it.