Build your nest near My altar, and I will be your children's source of security, protection, provision and blessing. Psalm 84

Monday, October 17, 2011

In your ninth year.


Some days it's just so overwhelming. I think, maybe it would easier if you were still that little portable baby. The one I could pick up and carry and keep safely right by my heart.  I love watching you grow and change.  I am so grateful to have a ring side seat into your sweet little self.  But there is SO much going by too quickly, and it's often hard to keep up.  I blinked and now you're 9!  I can't imagine anything better in my life before you.  I can't imagine anything more wonderful or heartbreaking than watching you grow up and fly away.  Does every parent want to freeze time?  I've always wished that I could have a do-over of the sleep deprived years.  It wasn't fair, with everything being so out of focus.  I want to see all of the "firsts" again, with clearer eyes.  I want the stress of being a first-time mommy to be erased so I can be in each and every moment.  Memorize it.  I want to spend every single minute of every single day playing with you and listening to you laughing.  I want to keep you safe from anyone who dares to break your heart, make you feel inadequate or tells you you are anything other than the amazing child you are.  I want to skip all the busyness and just be.  In this ninth year of your life, I am so grateful that you are mine.  That I was lucky enough to be given this gift.  And my prayer is that each day you will know how very much you are loved.  Happy 9th Birthday, Ruby Jane ♥