"I unwrapped one tiny hand. As his small fingers closed around my pinky, I marveled at the intricacy of God's handiwork. Each knuckle was properly in place. Each nail was smooth and perfectly proportioned. There was no dirt on his yet unused fingers. He was all purity and perfection.
I was absolutely in awe! For the first time in my life I knew what it was to be completely overwhelmed.
It was during those unique moments that I first felt like a mother. I would never "become" a mother again; this was my becoming. This most common phenomenon was gently enfolding me.
As I nuzzled my baby, my offspring, my son, the rest of the world faded away. We were alone in the universe. Motherhood felt comfortable, and in one moment, I had been made a wealthy woman."
Written by Margaret Nyman, Adapted from Focus on the Family
I couldn't say it any better than has already been written. (I would have injected girl in place of boy, but I figured everyone would know that's how it is with a girl as well.)
I love having my arms full!




