life as it is seen from my heart and soul

the date of her birth

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My youngest has her birthday tomorrow. A quarter of a century. I keep asking ‘How can this be?’ 25 years. Twenty-five years. Where did this quarter of a century go? She isn’t sure of herself still. She kicked her way out, but wasn’t sure of the world. So she incubated for thirty days at the hospital. and i prayed. and prayed. and prayed.
and I still pray. for all three of them. the eldest, the middle, the youngest. the lostness of their hearts. the hope that they know how valued they are in Christ. that the Saviour of the world died for them. the Creator of the world loves them. I miss her preemieness. I miss all of their little sounds, their tiny hands, their noses, their cute little bums. Thank you Lord for letting me be a mum.

Author: melinda

a follower of Christ & a Daughter of the Great High King of Heaven disguised as a wife, a mum, a nurse, a baker, a gardener, a teacher, an artist and many things unknown by others.

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