I stumbled across this layout that I made almost 4 years ago. I hung it up and pulled out the Cd with this song on it to listen to on the drive to the hospital, the drive I'll be making for at least another month or more.
The enormity of the act of thankfulness has been infusing itself into my life over the past several months. Because even in my worst of times, how can I not be thankful for this? For my sweet girl, who turns her head at the sound of my voice and whimpers until I lift her from the nurse's arms. For my baby, my only child, who lays her head against my chest and sighs as she snuggles in close to me. For this miracle of a life and a love.
Thankful that as far away as it seems, we will have a homecoming. We will have a homecoming.
Even when the pieces are broken and small, dreams shatter and scatter like the wind. Thank you Jesus, even then.
