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Thursday, September 2, 2010
The Man of My Dreams
My prayer is that someday when we are old, gray, and enjoying our grandchildren, we can look back and see God's master design. For now, I just thank God that he has allowed me to travel this journey with my best friend, soul mate, and hero.
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
My Son
When I look at Liam, I not only see all my hopes and dreams as a mother, but I also see a little bit of myself. It is amazing how God chose this exact child to be my son. As he grows, and I see his personality, I am reminded of my own personality. A lot of Liam's first-born tendencies reflect my personality as a first-born daughter. As time goes by, it will be interesting to see what he becomes and how his personality
blossoms. I will love him no matter what and will enjoy this journey. My prayer is that he imitates our strengths and avoids our weaknesses.
When Liam arrived, I took time to look through my own baby albums. I was astonished to discover that Liam actually looks a little like I did as a baby, which is partially due to the fact that we have the same coloring and the same color of eyes. I would love Liam even if he were green with purple spots. How he looks does not matter to me. He is my son regardless of what he looks like. However, I can't help but marvel at God's plan when I compare my pictures to his. There may not always be this resemblance, but for now it is fun to compare.
We have the same color of eyes |
Tiffany |
Monday, July 19, 2010
"You're The One In My Dreams"
When I was a little girl growing up
I would dream of being your mommy.
I would think about
the songs we would sing,
and the games we would play,
The way I would hold you,
and comfort you, and love you.
Then one day you were here...
and I was your mommy!
It was so incredible, so remarkable, so us!
Because I realized when I was holding you
and comforting you, and loving you,
that you were the one!
You were the one... in my dreams,
when I was a little girl.
You were the one who made me dream
of being a mommy.
Thank you for finding me!
© Christine Michaels 2005
I would dream of being your mommy.
I would think about
the songs we would sing,
and the games we would play,
The way I would hold you,
and comfort you, and love you.
Then one day you were here...
and I was your mommy!
It was so incredible, so remarkable, so us!
Because I realized when I was holding you
and comforting you, and loving you,
that you were the one!
You were the one... in my dreams,
when I was a little girl.
You were the one who made me dream
of being a mommy.
Thank you for finding me!
© Christine Michaels 2005
YOU
All babies are a gift.
Some are even surprises.
But YOU, my adopted child
are a treasure!
YOU were not only planned and prepared for;
YOU were a journey we took,
a mission we had our hearts set on,
a treasure so precious!
YOU were worth the wait, worth the tears,
worth all the fears we faced.
Because YOU, our adopted child,
are a treasure!
© Christine Michaels 2005
Some are even surprises.
But YOU, my adopted child
are a treasure!
YOU were not only planned and prepared for;
YOU were a journey we took,
a mission we had our hearts set on,
a treasure so precious!
YOU were worth the wait, worth the tears,
worth all the fears we faced.
Because YOU, our adopted child,
are a treasure!
© Christine Michaels 2005
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