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Failed? Failed!!!! The nurse couldn't be serious. I’d never failed anything in my life and there I sat, in the doctor's office, being told I failed my first glucose test. My reward? I got to come back for another test. But this one was bigger and badder. I had to drink so much sugar and wait so many hours and get my finger pricked so many times. Failing is always the worst. Maybe, like me, you failed your first glucose test. Or possibly you’re dealing with another difficult test in life or motherhood. There are so many things in this season that seem to slap the “failure” label across our foreheads. But一 what if we’ve been mislabeling ourselves? What if “failure” isn’t the negative word we think it is? Failing is really evidence that we tried in the first place. We’re not on the sidelines, we’re out there on the front lines giving this motherhood thing our best shot. Of course we’re going to take some hits. We’re going to fall on our faces. However, that doesn’t mean we’re a failure. It actually means we’re a doer, a mover, a shaker… a mother. If you feel like you’re failing in some area of motherhood, look at your situation from a different angle. There might be some miracles hidden in those messy moments. Those hits may make you stronger. God will bless your best effort even in the worst situation. Relabel yourself because you’re not a failure. You’re a mother. “For though the righteous fall seven times, they rise again…” -Proverbs 24:16 Journaling Prompt: Think about an area of motherhood — or life — where you’ve quietly labeled yourself a failure. What happened that made you feel that way? Now pause and ask yourself:
Not “failure.” Something more like— Beloved. Faithful. Growing. Trying. Mother. Reflection Questions
Prayer God, Sometimes motherhood feels like one long series of tests, and too often I walk away feeling like I’ve failed. I replay my mistakes, my impatience, my shortcomings, and I let those moments define me. But You never called me to be perfect — You called me to keep getting back up. Help me to see myself the way You see me. Remind me that falling doesn’t make me a failure. It means I’m human. It means I’m trying. It means I’m showing up and loving my family the best way I know how. Teach me to give myself the same grace You freely give me. In the messy moments, help me notice the miracles hidden there — the growth, the resilience, the dependence on You. When I feel discouraged, strengthen me. When I feel defeated, lift my head. And when I’m tempted to label myself by my worst moments, remind me who I really am: loved, chosen, and held by You. Amen.
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AuthorKaley Rivera Thompson is an author, copywriter, Bible teacher, speaker, and worship leader. When she's not championing other women, cheering on the rising generation, writing or playing her guitar, Kaley loves to sip strong coffee, go on hikes, or take a day trip to the mountains with her family. She takes the most pride in being a mom to three little girls, Lina, Lili and Ceci. You can follow her on instagram at @kriverathompson or find out more on her website at kriverathompson.com. Archives
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