Who Am I?

My eyes droop with heaviness;
but my heart is filled with happiness.

Body aches become the norm;
but just a smile keeps me warm.

A million things to do;
A million places to go.
A million things to buy;
And a million questions why.

There is a special place,

A special privilege, a unique belonging, and a joyful blessing;

A place I go when I forget why, who, or what.
A quiet little corner where I surrender;
To the One who is the Greater;

And then I remember- I am now a mother.