We witness a miracle every time a child enters into life.
But those who make their journey home across time & miles,
growing within the hearts of those who wait to love them,
are carried on the wings of destiny and placed among us
by God's very own hands.
Sunday, June 14, 2009
My Sweet Boy
If I had a dollar for every time someone told us that C was "sweet" I might be a millionaire. I know I'm biased as his momma, but sometimes I am just overwhelmed by his sweet sweet spirit. This morning he woke up "singing a song to Jesus". We talked about what a great way to start the day that was!