This blog is a collection of stories on the ordinary days of today and a documentary of the days of the past. Thank-you for reading and allowing me to share. Enjoy your ordinary days and hopefully the bits and pieces of mine will resonate with the moments in your lives that bring you happiness.
By the grace of this sleeping baby, I know God's love,
Who is this little miracle that lights up my world from
morning to night?
Who does the cherub cheeks and silky skin, beautiful baby
His eyes so pure and smile so warm...
His love apparent...
My heart is saturated by the idea that I am needed by him
Why am I so blessed to mold a little person into a young
man some day?
Who is this creation of God? He touches me so deep within that my nightly
fears of any possible harm brings pain
so deep, I can barely breathe.
His breath is my breath.
His cry is my worry as forever it will be, his love is my heart and his
pain is my anguish.
Dear God. Thank you for this baby of blue eyes that are
like ponds and seas And red lips are like strawberries
Please God, let me never live to see him harmed or
pained, protect my baby and let him understand the depth of my love
someday. Teach me to care for him like
he deserves. And show him the way to a
life of your love.