A seeded dandelion paid me an unexpected visit today. What a sweet surprise! Both sisters that I work with at different times throughout the day noticed the flower in our read aloud. They both pointed to it and made a comment about how the flower is a reminder of Grace.
I love seeing things that remind me of her. They brighten my day when I need it most and help me to remember that she's never far.
When I see a dandelion, I think Grace. And when I think of Grace, I think of Jesus. When I pair the two together, I think of the word hope. This one word will always remind me of the journey carrying such a special girl. It was a time when Jesus carried me every step of the way while I carried her. This journey has been such a beautiful path to walk. A path I'd walk all over again if it meant holding her in my arms again.
When I see a dandelion, I think Grace. And when I think of Grace, I think of Jesus. When I pair the two together, I think of the word hope. This one word will always remind me of the journey carrying such a special girl. It was a time when Jesus carried me every step of the way while I carried her. This journey has been such a beautiful path to walk. A path I'd walk all over again if it meant holding her in my arms again.
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