Tuesday, July 10, 2007

Homemaker or Housekeeper

If I live in a house of spotless beauty with everything in its place,
I am a housekeeper, not a homemaker.

If I only have time for waxing and polishing,
my children will learn cleanliness, not godliness.

Love leaves the dust in search of a child's laugh.

Love smiles at the tiny fingerprints on the newly cleaned window.

Love wipes the tears before it wipes up the spilled milk.

Love is the key that opens salvations message to a child's heart...

_Author Unknown (sent by a friend)

I found this on Deo Veolente. I LOVE this. As I am sure many of my friends will.