I became a mommy.
G was born on Easter Sunday, which was pretty cool.
It won't be long before this boy is a man, and thinking about that fact scares the beejeebies out of me. I find as he gets older, I cling harder to my Father, so that I, in turn, can let go of my (used-to-be) little boy.
He has his moments, that's for sure, but I know that the Father has created him for some wonderful, amazing purpose.
Even if that purpose is just to refine me. ;-)
I love my G Boy.
G was born on Easter Sunday, which was pretty cool.
It won't be long before this boy is a man, and thinking about that fact scares the beejeebies out of me. I find as he gets older, I cling harder to my Father, so that I, in turn, can let go of my (used-to-be) little boy.
He has his moments, that's for sure, but I know that the Father has created him for some wonderful, amazing purpose.
Even if that purpose is just to refine me. ;-)
I love my G Boy.
