PURE ADORATION

April 30, 2011 By Erika Zane

30 Apr

Everytime I nurse my son to sleep, I watch him and melt. I cannot imagine loving him any more and yet, each day, my love for him grows!

When I was a little girl, my mother used to tell me that she loved me more than I could comprehend and she was right. I never really understood what she meant until I became a mother.

I thought I loved her as much as I could love anyone, but I did not understand the pure adoration that literally brings tears to my eyes EVERY TIME I try to explain just how much I love my son.

Words are simply inadequate in conveying this kind of love. Thank you Lord for bringing this amazing life into the world and putting him in my care!

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Michelle says

May 3, 2011 at 2:51 pm

Beautiful 🙂

Hello and welcome. It’s been a while. For Lent this year I decided to fast from the thing that took too much of my attention from what is truly important: Social Media. Though there are countless amazing benefits to Social Media, after about a month offline so far, there are seemingly just as many negatives. I never realized how much of my brain had been hijacked by it. I’ve had so many revelations about how much easier it is to move forward when I’m not constantly reminded of the past. But I still want to record my family as they grow at this ridiculous speed and, I’m realizing, so many of our family’s memories are here. Those along with so many of the struggles and stages we’ve worked through. Maybe in the midst of COVID19 isolation and my kids around me so often, I’m brought back to a time when they were too young for school and with me so often. Writing here during that time helped make up for the limited adult conversation in my days and the overwhelm provided by my… little treasures 😉 My husband, fur babies, three fiesty kids, and I hereby extend an invitation to visit this little sneak peak into our life. We’re super flawed and broken and there aren’t too many dull moments around here. And I promise it’s not always as magical as some of my golden hour, sun-soaked images would suggest. There’s usually too much coffee in my system and we welcome all the prayers. Come on over if you want to process with me.