How to handle the responsibility of caring for a completely helpless human? One day at a time.
I journal every day. And true to my type on the enneagram, the observer, I do it like a historian. I write down what happened around me and my thoughts on it, or the ones that pop up. Today's post will have a series of random theological thoughts that popped in my head for the last few weeks. None of them I can expand yet, but I hope they can be reflected on.
Little One we never knew. A welcome addition to a family of two. When we heard you were on the way. We jumped for joy that day. For being no bigger than a mustard seed. You had our hearts and all the love you would need. Went to the doctors and learned all we could. … Continue reading Little One