Words For Baby 4

I don't know your name, but I think of you, wonder about you.



Today at lunch, I started singing, "He's got the whole world in His hands, He's got the whole world in His hands. . ." Your brother and sisters joined in.



I had your baby brother in my arms.

I looked at him and sang, "He's got the little, bitty babies in His hands. . ." and by the time I sang those words again, all I could think of was you...the little, bitty baby I never held in my hands.

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Most times when I think of you, I have to fight the tears away. Many times, I lose the battle.

But this time, singing about you being in His hands--there was a sense of peace.



I always knew that, but today, peace instead of pain, confirmation instead of confusion. (Thank You, Father.)






Rest comfortably in His hands, baby.





Love,


Mommy