Monday, May 12, 2008

Would Have Been Eight

My beautiful firstborn son would have been eight years old yesterday.  Mother's Day was a little bittersweet this year.  Though I am very blessed and enjoyed my time with my children and husband, my mind couldn't help but wonder to the child I didn't get to celebrate yesterday.  My Nathaniel passed away when he was three, putting an end to all the "ouchies" (as he called them) for him, and creating a big ouchy for all of us left here.  

Thank you Jesus for carrying my onward. . . Jesus you truly are my Comforter.  

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