
A few days ago a good friend of mine and I had a long phone conversation where we discussed, among other things, the idea of contemplation in our lives as a way to draw closer to Jesus. Since that talk, I’ve been thinking alot about the subject, and what specifically the contemplative life would look like for a young mom with kids.
Seriously, it’s hard to get anything done without interruptions, sometimes many interruptions. Then, when we find time to sit still and contemplate, we tend to doze off just because we’ve been running around all day.
So here’s what contemplation in my day currently looks like: (italicized words are my thoughts)
Me: “Jesus.”
Child: ”Mommy, I pooped on the floor!”
I address issue, and back to contemplation.
Me. “Jesus.”
Child: ”Mommy, can I have a snack?”
I address issue and back to contemplation.
Me: “Jesus.”
Child: (screaming about something and snot everywhere.)
I address issue and back to contemplation.
Me: “Jesus.”
Child: ”Mommy, the dog is on the table!”
I address issue and back to contemplation.
Me: “Jesus.”
Child: (screaming between 2 or more of the boys).
I address issue and back to contemplation.
Basically, you get the idea. It seems like during the time that my children are awake, it’s one thing after another. My two older boys have dropped their naps, and making them even do a quiet time is getting to be a real struggle. How in the world, I think, is it possible for me to develop a deeper prayer life in areas such as contemplation? I never seem to have time to get past the name Jesus.
Or, what if the name Jesus is the most important part of what happens in my day…the constant re-centering that occurs when I redirect my thoughts from the chaos going on around me to the Calm that lives in my spirit?
What are your thoughts? How do you attempt the contemplative life as a mother of little ones?
Seeking to fully live,






























