jueves, 18 de septiembre de 2014


I remember when was my fist time I did hold you in my arms... That time was when we were at the hospital, your time had arrived to come to this earth.

I'm  grateful to be your mom and thank you oh dear God for this great blessing and opportunity that thou have given me. 

I ask Thee dear God to hold me in thy arms because I need you more than ever, I need to feel thy love to me.

And please, let me know how to rear thy sons, help me to be a good example and to nourish them in thy way

2 comentarios:

  1. What a love being a parent brings, right? I remember the first time I held my son (and how many times in my four years of parenting him so far) I thought "Wow. This is how much God loves me!"
    Grace and peace to you in your parenting adventures.