Motherhood often feels like a season of invisibility and futility. There’s always more to be learned, taught, cooked, cleaned, hugged, organized, and disciplined; the dishes and laundry are never done. And somebody, so help us, keeps leaving the markers out for the toddler to find.Staying caught up is impossible. Does anyone even notice what we’re doing?

Yes. Someone is noticing every detail - every wiped counter, every wiped nose, every moment of feeling inept and ineffective and overwhelmed and overrun. God sees.

And in these 50 pages, we see, too. We see that God’s not annoyed by our questions. We see that He meets us in these mundane moments, creating mighty movements from them. And we see that He delights in those who know they can trust Him, steady on, in spite of what feels impossible.