This morning I was served breakfast in bed.
And they were even thoughtful enough to bring my morning nurser some love.
And they didn’t want to disturb Daddy’s shower.
– Love their little hearts.
Striving for a God-honoring daily legacy amid life's beautiful adventure.
Psalm 127: 3-5
Children are a heritage from the Lord,
offspring a reward from him.
Like arrows in the hands of a warrior
are children born in one’s youth.
Blessed is the man
whose quiver is full of them.
During a battle not all arrows stay in the quiver. And we don’t know how long each of these arrows will stay with us. Time is never promised. But we’re delighting in our full quiver.
– Adore these dear ones.
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