He tied the string around my heart.


Sunday afternoon in the calm moments between day of church, fun, play, Awana and the "rest," my son walked into the kitchen. With arms finding my middle, he looked up with blue eyes of crystal and said, "You're beautiful. Have I told you that?" Suddenly I forgot why I grounded him on Saturday. With his arms around me and blue crystals locked in my brown ambers, all shone perfectly clear in my world. I received the sweetest gift a girl could be given.   … [Read more...]