Today I was able to go over to my brother's house and hold the newborn baby, JM. He is just five days old and I was in desperate need of a baby fix. I held him for over an hour and a half. Therapy!
I decided to "share" the baby with my own C. He sat at the corner of the couch and nestled his cousin in the crook of his arm. C had the most contented, peaceful look on his face. I whispered, "C, what are you thinking?" He whispered back, "I feel blessed."
Thank You, Jesus, for this precious reminder of the life that only You can give. Thank You for this precious baby boy and for my own growing sons who show me Your love each and every day.
1 comment:
that's so sweet! Nothing like a fresh baby-that belongs to someone else at night, lol!
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