Over the years, the “picture” of what a homemaker is, or should be, has faded into one of drudgery, where a dull-minded, incapable woman fulfills her endless, boring duties of cleaning toilets, washing dishes, and vacuuming, reaping no rewards or satisfaction. She has a few children, which makes her job even harder, and the best she can hope for is the day they start school. This picture is being constantly promoted, devastating the sanctity of home and any desire to guard and keep it.
And if this is the true picture of being a keeper at home, who in their right mind would want to be one?! Not me!
Read the rest of today’s post at Raising Homemakers!
I’ve mentioned this in a post before, but I think it’s worth its own post now that I can speak from personal experience.


So this tiny, helpless baby is placed in your arms. You know the wonderful, overwhelming feeling of being totally responsible for this immortal human being. It’s like God handing you a blank canvas.