Not a day goes by that this sweet girl doesn't remind me of myself. She is so headstrong, so independent and has such a big heart. Just yesterday morning going to school she was dressed in all white and looking like the most beautiful angel I've ever seen. Getting ready for another big step for a six year old girl graduating kindergarten. She was sitting in the backseat with her tiny little legs crossed looking so grown while watching one of her favorite shows on my phone. Then on Sirius radio's The Message station, the song "Good God Almighty" came on and over the sound of my phone, over the sound of her favorite show she was singing this song loud, proud and with a beautiful smile. Just a reminder that even on the tough days we are doing something right.
My name for my blog My Picket Fence of Faith: Picket Fence: idea of as a little girl many of us dream of a house surrounded by a white picket fence, handsome husband & beautiful children; I don't literally have a white picket fence but blessed with everything else. Faith: struggled with infertility for 7 years and with Faith our Family of 3 became 4! What encourages you? Faith? Family? God? Phil 4:13? He >I My site for custom jewelry: facebook.com/PicketYourWords/
Thursday, April 22, 2021
Reminder from an Angel.
She listens...even on Sundays at church when I think she is playing to much, being to loud or not paying a bit of attention...she's getting the message. She's getting the message her way. Just like we get the message our way by sitting, listening and taking notes. Sometimes it takes a blue eyed angel dressed in all white to remind you that everything doesn't have to be perfect all the time, you don't have to be on time all the time, you don't have to be perfectly still and quite to hear or see the message. You still get the message!!
G. P. W. L.
Melissa Harris
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