Always

Sometimes life doesn't go as planned. Sometimes a farewell is needed before there was even a chance to say "hello". Sometimes my heart breaks for what could have been.

That sometime was last week.

 

But the hope we find in Jesus prevails...not just sometimes, but always.

I'm so thankful for that hope and for Brevin Anthony.

I'm completely grateful that his proud mommy and daddy were able to feel his tomahawk chops.

I'm encouraged by the many blessings poured upon our family.

I'm humbled knowing that the Holy Spirit dwells within us and my mom now has another story to prove it.  (Romans 8:26-28)

I'm filled with joy because there is a bigger plan than we can see right now.

 

 I can't wait to get heavenly snuggles someday. And this crazy aunt loves snuggles.

 

Love you, sweet baby.  Always.