Babies

My babies are in bed in the icu room beside their dad. There is sacred space and I am reminded that none of us lives to himself and none of us dies to himself. Whether we live or whether we die, we are the Lord's. As we have done chemo, as we have done surgery, as we have done sepsis, we transition to the next life as a family. Babies touching their dad, tears fill my eyes. And now, I will sign off, to hold my husband as I hand him over to my Loving God.

Grace for your journey,
Leigh