Yesterday we learned that some very special people in our lives have experienced the agony of a miscarriage. Words do fail at a time like this. Love does not...quiet...there...care-filled...unspoken love and care prevails. We grieve with them.
Culling some more pictures from the computer this evening, I came across what follows. This thought has given me another pause to stop and pray for this couple. Life is oft times fragile before birth, during birth, after birth all the way to one's last breath.
None of us dare take our next breath for granted...though I easily can and often do. Even in hard moments, somehow we do rest in the grace that is always available, if we but choose to believe it's there.