A strong set of lungs and a face like an angel were the first thoughts I had of this little granddaughter of mine.
I held her in my arms and looked up at her father, whom I had also held just like this many years ago.
Offspring of my offspring~joy of my heart.Suddenly, the term family tree had taken on a new meaning; it became a reality.
The gift of life is so precious.
'Behold, I will make you fruitful and numerous, and I will make you a company of peoples, and will give this land to your descendants after you for an everlasting possession (Genesis 48:4) Offspring of my offspring~joy of my heart.Suddenly, the term family tree had taken on a new meaning; it became a reality.
The gift of life is so precious.
Prayer "Thank you Lord for precious gift of life"
4 comments:
Not my time yet for grandchildren...but I have to tell you I can almost taste 'em LOL. Beautiful writing Lisa! It makes me all warm inside! Keep it up! Love ya!
I am so often that "juggler" then God shines and I ground myself again! I am so grateful for that peace!
Thank you for your beautiful post!
Love ya, Barbara
I love your daily reflections! Please keep it up.
Beautiful Picture
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