Are you Comfortable?

I have become obsessed with comfort. Maybe this is because I'm pregnant and generally a bit uncomfortable. Maybe it's because I comfort a two year old many many many times a day. I've noticed that food has become a very important part of our families comfort level. The first thing that we do as a family everyday is eat together when Spencer gets home from school - this is at 6 or so, but it's still the first thing we all do together. I want to be good at comforting my family; I try hard to buy products that will make them more comfortable, I try to make our home a comfortable place. But since when is the point in life to be comfortable? It's not. I just needed to remind myself that comfort isn't the end goal. I want my family to be composed of good people. The comfort I can provide is merely temporary and that the goal is to experience peace. That sort of peace is only achieved when you lead a Christ centered life. I am not demeaning my role as a Mother, just refocusing it to be a bit better.