Moses
Numbers 12:3
"Now Moses was a very humble man, more humble than anyone else on the face of the earth."
was born at 7:28 on July 5, 2006. She weighed 6 lbs, 2 oz. and was 18 inches long...
Praise God for His kindness and mercy to them though the whole process and at the gift of this precious little life.
Someone asked me if Joined by Grace was dead... My answer was NO!! It is just paused.
I would love an update on our our soon to be Mamas (1st time & veteran) are doing.
We have recently heard from Markes... and No baby yet.. but day.. or week now. I always like to think 2 weeks pass the due date.. this helps the "LET'S SEE THIS BABY ALREADY" feelings. Although it didn't really work well on my last one.. I labored for about 3 weeks with her.
Well girls.. know we are praying for you, your delivery, your baby, your hubby, and for the transistion from 0 to 1 (Kris) & 1 to 2 (Steph & Julia).
Goodbye My Friend
This is a sad morning for me. I just returned from having my dog put to sleep. Samson has been battling epilepsy for a while now and the situation finally became too severe for us to manage. Samson was never the most well-mannered dog. He even earned the nick-name "misbehaving beast", and especially in the last few months, side effects from the medication he was on caused his behavior to worsen. As I thought about my friend I remembered how so often I would become so frustrated with him and mad at whatever mischief he had gotten into next. But, no matter how many times I wronged him with my anger, he always returned to me wagging his tail and ears perked with love. I know the dog doesn't understand such emotions, but what a faithful display of love and forgiveness. It is true of Samson that he kept no record of my wrongs. Goodbye Samson. Thank you for your friendship. Thank you Heavenly Father for such a friend and thank you for a small picture of your glory here on earth in one of your dear creatures. Thank you Jesus that you are not a creature that passes away, but my ever-living Savior who is constantly interceding for me and keeps no record of my wrongs.
This is a sad morning for me. I just returned from having my dog put to sleep. Samson has been battling epilepsy for a while now and the situation finally became too severe for us to manage. Samson was never the most well-mannered dog. He even earned the nick-name "misbehaving beast", and especially in the last few months, side effects from the medication he was on caused his behavior to worsen. As I thought about my friend I remembered how so often I would become so frustrated with him and mad at whatever mischief he had gotten into next. But, no matter how many times I wronged him with my anger, he always returned to me wagging his tail and ears perked with love. I know the dog doesn't understand such emotions, but what a faithful display of love and forgiveness. It is true of Samson that he kept no record of my wrongs. Goodbye Samson. Thank you for your friendship. Thank you Heavenly Father for such a friend and thank you for a small picture of your glory here on earth in one of your dear creatures. Thank you Jesus that you are not a creature that passes away, but my ever-living Savior who is constantly interceding for me and keeps no record of my wrongs.
