Yesterday afternoon, I woke up from a nap and turned on some worship. The sun was peaking through the blinds, and Olivia paused to hug her Daddy and listen. We (a tribe of people, including Jessica, AJ, and Mirm to name a few) have done almost-daily worship time with her since she was born; and it’s just so amazing to watch this little human engage. Such a beautiful moment.
In my mind’s brokenness, so many others have stepped in to continue parenting her and instilling within her things that are important to me; things that bring me such joy to witness. I am so grateful and Olivia is so blessed.