I agree whole heartedly! Our son is at Boot Camp in Great Lakes right now and his letters are full of memories of meals, love and home. They only stay small awhile but they are always our children.
How precious...I am reminded of a line in a Bill Gaither song, Because He lives...."How sweet to hold a new born baby And feel the pride, and joy he gives But greater still the calm assurance This child can face uncertain days because He lives. Nothing like the touch of a mother in their lives.
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And feel the pride, and joy he gives
But greater still the calm assurance
This child can face uncertain days because He lives.
Nothing like the touch of a mother in their lives.