I'm learning to appreciate the small things: the ordinary. I thought of this verse bc it says that I cry out to God and wait, and God will hear me. My baby, is my evidence of Him hearing my tears.
As I listened to my husband and GB pillowfighting last night with Handsome boy chasing them, the laughter filled the house and my heart felt as if it were going to explode out of my chest. THESE ordinary moments are the moments it's about. The small miracles....
I could live every ordinary, monotonous day for a few moments like that every day. Laughs, hugs, kisses and the tears.
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