In these little palms rest the head of a miracle. An undeniable miracle.
We call him Freeto. He is now 3 1/2.
He loves swimming...and getting busted by the lifeguard for doing "spinny jumps" off the side of the pool.
He still sleeps with his green blankie.
He's stubborn and self-assured.
He hates it when I sing.
He loves to garden with his Grandma and plant his "matoes".
He can navigate his way through an iPhone like an adult. Oye.
He thanked his Heavenly Father last night for helping him find his .25 toy out of the gumball machine. I thanked Heavenly Father that he did.
I'm so glad I put my palms out and surrendered to Heavenly Fathers will, some 4 years ago. And now I will put my palms out again as he navigates our family through one more miracle.
4 comments:
That was so beautiful Marie. You have an amazing amount of faith, and faith precedes miracles and you are on your way to a big one. I am so happy for you.
Oh and that Freeto is so dang cute!!!
He is a beautiful child. And you have beautiful faith.
Love that kid! And love his amazing mom! :)
So beautiful.
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