Swing Therapy

Yesterday Gideon says, “I don’t want to be 3 anymore” to which I reply,
 “I don’t want to be an adult anymore, trade ya?!” With a pending mortage, job interviews, the ongoing pressure to keep up with the Jones’ (particularly in this area) this rat race- driven country has got me exhausted!! I’d gladly exhange it for a care-free day at the park, climbing jungle gyms and soaring high on the swings! In fact, that’s exactly what we did last night, following another home debacle…I hopped on the swings with my 3 year old and let the burdens of this world melt away. Note to self: engage in child-like faith, play, and silliness more often, its healing!
laying in the sand via ffffound
ferris wheel fun via leblahg
bubble-blowing via ffffound
Gideon getting his swing on!
Jesus said, ‘Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them,  for the kingdom of heaven belongs to such as these.’ Matt 19:14
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Hey, I'mMaria

A Christian, married to an insanely gifted and talented Marine husband, mother to Gideon (15), Boaz (10) and our rainbow baby, Shiloh. I’m actually an R.N turned accidental photographer, currently living in Fredericksuburg, Va after completing our final tour in Okinawa Japan. You'll find travel, Jesus, and lifestyle posts here on the Journal.


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