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.
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Speaking of Snow
I love your lovely snow in the winter
I love your lovely leaves in the fall
I love your lovely flowers in the spring
I love your lovely sunshine in the summer
(C's bedtime prayer last night, as in this poetry spontaneously came from his mind...amazing)