Wednesday, March 13, 2013
Walking On A Spring Morning
Six years ago when I went in the hospital room that last time before they took Meg away to take the babies. I was not prepared at all. Had it been just 10 years earlier, we might have lost them all. As it was, because of the merciful hand of God all lived. This time of year, I am aware of how blessed we have been. Every time I look at my grand children I am reminded of the gift we have been given. Every time I put my arms around my son and my lovely Meg, I am reminded of how blessed I am. I have truly been given a wonderful life.
Today, I am thankful for God trusting me with so much life. Even when I grow weary.