"Unless the Lord builds the house, They labor in vain who build it; Unless the Lord guards city, the watchman stays awake in vain. It is vain for you to rise up early, to sit up late, to eat the bread of sorrows; for so He gives His beloved sleep. Behold, children are a heritage from the Lord, the fruit of the womb is a reward, like arrows in the hand of a warrior, so are the children of one's youth, happy is the man who has his quiver full of them; they shall not be ashamed, but shall speak with their enemies in the gate." Psalm 127
"When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would have not a single bit of talent left and could say, "I used everything You gave me." Erma Bombeck
Enjoy your Tuesday!
Kim
1 comment:
Kim, what a beautiful post! I always felt a little heartache when one of the girls moved out of the house. And let me tell you, I worry about them just as much now as I did when they were little! But give yourself a pat on the back that he is able to make this step. I'm sure you've done a great job. Blessings to you!
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