My Elder Jorgensen called me last night.
I had just walked in the house and noticed that Kaya ate all of my brand new Christmas Tree Ornaments off the tree.
I was livid.
Saying not nice words.
(This mama swears, okay)
And he called.
"Hey Ma. I just felt impressed to call my mom."
We talked for an hour.
He told me his struggles, his fears, his frustrations.
He was emotional.
I was emotional.
He told me some personal things.
I told him of my impressions regarding him.
I told him that sometimes God leads us into trials and hurdles because we need them to grow closer to Him.
I told him that I'm so proud of him.
I told him that he has the power to ask for the love and power from angels.
I told him that he is right where he is supposed to be.
I told him God knows him and loves him.
I told him that I love him so much.
It's these moments when my now grown boys call me and just tell me they need their mom that I am reminded that I am just so honored to be their mom.
These boys will always be my greatest joy.
My babies they will always be!
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