
Twenty-five years ago, a child I prayed for, started teaching me about motherhood. A baby, a gift, fully dependent. My days changed, my nights changed, my heart changed. She challenged me, really challenged me, to be a better mama. As she grew, I grew. It’s a mission of love that continually grows. She’s now a mama and the next generation is beginning. Her nights are now long and exhausting and I get to reap the harvest once again. Motherhood is journey that I continue to travel. Life is beautiful!





He found a patch of wildflowers on the side of the road and texted me a picture. If you look closely, each petal is heart shaped!

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