I am thankful for…
…the “I love you!”, shouted across the yard by my ten-year-old, as I left to pick up his brother from tennis practice this afternoon. It was actually a “Bye, mom, I love you!”. I never get tired of hearing those words of endearment in the voices of my sons.
Thank you, Father, for blessing me so greatly with three amazing young men, who are confident and secure in Your love, allowing them to love others, including me, OUT LOUD and unashamedly. Thank You, Thank You, Thank You! Amen
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