Today I was telling a dear friend, as tears began to well up in my eyes and my voice began to shake….
every night when my kids are asleep or early in the morning when I sneak in to wake them up and they are just laying there quiet and soft….
I look at them…. I think about how much I deeply, deeply love them and adore them. How I would do anything in the world for them…I’d do anything to protect them, fight for them….
how I want to be the best for them….
Every time my mind begins down this path I begin to pray for their future spouses…that they would love them with this much weight and intensity. That they will be slow to anger and tender with them.
That they will protect them, fight for them, love them with all their hearts. That they will run along side them as they step out into their purposes and that they will lay there in the night staring at them thinking, I cant believe he/she is mine.
That they know I have no greater gift on this earth to hand over to them, than these precious precious people. That every single day they know the weight of this beautiful gift.