I try to learn from stories like this. I try to get something out of it other than a broken heart. I want to remember that we have no guarantees in this life. I could lose my baby tomorrow, so I will make the most of today. I will savour every precious moment I have with him, even if he is whining and crying. I will be that crazy, overprotective mommy that everyone rolls their eyes at. No, I can't protect him from everything but as his mommy, it's my job to protect him the best I can. And I will thank God for every day that He gives me with my precious baby and be grateful that I am able to be home with him every day.
Lately, I have come to realize just how true the title of this little blog really is. I really am blessed beyond measure. But may I, like this mother who just lost her son, be able to praise Him in the bad times as well which is when our faith is really tested.
{I was camera-stalking my baby during his lunch today ;) Another thing I tell myself is that you can never have too many photos because they are precious memories.}
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