God is Good

I can’t hold a baby and not feel God. In the tiny fingers pressed onto my skin, her sweet milk scented breath against my neck... She’s everything true and just. The definition of a blessing in its purest form.

I am filled with gratitude for all the ways the Lord has worked in my life – but most specifically for this magical, warm little person that is asleep across my chest at this very moment.

God is so very good and I’ve got proof.