That's Why I'm Here

Little Feet,

I'll Help You Walk

I'll Help You Dance

That's Why I'm Here

Little Hands,

I'll Help You Grab

I'll Help You Clap

That's Why I'm Here

Little Mouth,

I'll Help You Eat

And Laugh and Smile

That's Why I'm Here

Little Eyes,

I'll Help You See

The World Thru Him

That's Why I'm Here

Little Ears,

Hear My Words

For I Will Tell The Truth

That's Why I'm Here

Little Heart,

I'll Help You Grow

In Strength,

In Love,

In Faith

That's Why I'm Here

Little Man, Now Grown So Big

With A Character To Be Proud Of

It's Time For Me To Let You Go

That's Why I'm Here

Remembering Hope

What if there were no future to hope in? Where would I be? It's funny how the idea of what will be is stronger to me in this moment than the reality of what is. In my life- tomorrow brings hope, life, and my love closer. It's what keeps me taking step after step, despite the falls, the cuts, the pain. When I look back, or look at this treacherous ground I am treading, I realize that the things that keep me going are the intangible things. What a gift to remember this Christmas. It's not the presents that wait under my tree that bring life to me, but the hope of tomorrow, of next month, of eternity! Joys wait at every corner, dwell in every day, but on the days when I tread uneven ground, when my heart is heavy and my words are soft... then I remember more than ever that the little gift wrapped in swaddling cloth is the gift of hope, of a future. Christmas Day is merely a way for Hope to sing His song... Remember Me. As for me... I remember. Today. Tomorrow. Next Week. And I rejoice.

Revealed

Softened Words.

Face. Heart.

Tears Crumble

Torn Apart

Veiled Emotion

Stripped. Exposed.

Strong Front

Beheld. Unknown.