For ten whole years my daughter thought Mama was just like every other mom.
She never knew some days my brain gets too loud. She never knew why Grandma Jean always kept an extra close eye on us or why I sometimes needed to sit down for a minute and breathe slow. I kept it quiet because I could. Because I wanted her world full of playgrounds and Jesus stories, not doctor waiting rooms.
This year she turned 10 and started asking the grown-up questions. So I told her the simple truth: “Sometimes Mama’s brain needs extra help from Jesus on certain days, but He always gives it.”
These Pages of Grace printables? They started as the verses I taped to my mirror on the hard mornings. The ones I read out loud when everything felt shaky. The ones that reminded me who’s really holding us when my own hands weren’t enough.
I turned them into pretty downloads because if those words can steady me, maybe they can steady you too on the days nobody sees.
So if you’re the mom who smiles big while carrying something quiet… if you ever need proof that His grace is still enough… if you just want one corner of the internet that understands…
You’re in the right place. Pull up a chair. I saved you a seat.
Love, Jessie
