... reaching for the Son

I use to believe in a God who smiled occasionally, when I did something that made Him happy. Now I know a God who beams over me day and night, every second of my existence.






Saturday, April 30, 2011

I am a Midwife.

This life I choose is the life I know,
Sorrows come and sorrows go
I will walk and I will fall
But this life is what I choose,
This life is what I know
This life is why I live
For a season I walk this earth
I will take my place and stand by birth.
I will sing life and love and peace and joy over mothers and their children.
No fear will I bring
Honor and trust will be in my hands
For the One who made life and for the ones who hold life
I’m a Midwife.

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