Letting Our Angel Fly
It has hit me hard. Our Angel Girl is graduating from high school in just a month. In addition, she's moving out of the nest. I thought I was ready, but suddenly the tears are flowing. Photo Credit: Shelli Ford Photography shelliford (smugmug.com) Sweet Girl, my first thought of you, a gift from God, came in the most unexpected way. I could never erase that picture. The little girl with the sad eyes...I knew I would know them if I ever saw them. ( The Beginning ) When you stepped out of the van into my arms, I knew you were home. You did too. You called me "mama." I called you mine. ( Our Angel Girl ) You asked me to "pway to Jesus that I can tay here porever and ever." I fell on my knees beside my bed and begged Jesus to answer your prayer. With tears I poured my heart out on your behalf. Jesus heard us. ( Amber's Story ) From the start you were a blessing. You were the answer to Kayt's prayers for a sister. T