Our son Yona is a young dude today, a head turner. Charmer. Go out with him you get the best seats, view, the warmest cheer,
not because he’s blind, but because he knows exactly how to communicate wirh folks, either in words, or in quiet grace. He is honest but tender. Weak eyes can hear strong, touch deep, deeper than we might allow.
Every extra moment with this fabulous guy & I see how blind I am to Love, as God means it.
Its these extra miles, that help me balance the bars, on the bicycle of Life! Thank you God, for Your generous gift of Challenges; for Your extra measure of Grace, that follows every callous way we are.
I understand why God gave us our Lil or larger challenges, our extra flowers in valleys and snow soft comfort in steep mountain terrain
: we’d totally mess up without this Touch of Angel Wing, this sneak preview of heaven.
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Gratitude Lord God, You Chief Editor of my life, always granting me extended deadlines! Even for literal manuscripts.
Blesseddayyy🌷
(2 anthologies feat. some work of mine recently. Delighted! )
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