This week CPS gave me a gift. A full day of moments to cherish. I never would have expected this gift to come from such a horrendous source. But, in this case; figuratively speaking; I thank God for the gift rather than the gift giver. Irreverent? To be sure, but He can take my honesty. I am fully aware that 'every good and perfect gift comes from my Father of lights'... And, for reasons unknown to me he sent the most awful organization in the world to be the delivery vehicle...
Nevertheless, Tuesday was a gift. The sweet little voice and his uninhibited laugh... They are forever cherished moments-to me.
Here is my raw unedited footage of a few of those moments:
https://drive.google.com/open?id=0B-D9-Jlk4oXHakpMd0p1M0piREU
Today was... Well. Different.
Still, I am grateful. My Father is still giving good gifts.
Laughter (with the tears):
Beauty:
Strength:
A whisper of Grace:
A picture that's worth a thousand words:
Another one:
I am a blessed woman. My heart is full. Thank you Father for your gifts. I cherish the moments.
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