Of the many blessings I’ve been given in the past few years, none can compare to the magnificence of His love. I see it all around me. I feel it. I breathe it, I taste it. His great love and mercy has molded me into something that I never thought possible. The change is not complete, and I dare to say that it never will be, not in this lifetime anyway.
The fruit of that blessing of love is in the form of a little girl. How can I not, each and every day, know the love He has for me when I look into this face: