time...
You know, it's overwhelming to think that in November of 2004, I was just barely 18 years old, having just graduated high school, I was not yet even engaged, living all alone in Freeport, Illinois--having just momentarily set foot outside my parent's door, attending beauty school, and crying myself to sleep and listening to Counting Crows 24/7. Not even two years later, I'm a married woman, a chrismated Eastern-rite Catholic, and holding the most beautiful little boy in my arms--my son. It's amazing. It's totally the best thing EVER. It's absolutely terrifying. |
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Wow. I am in awe. God really did have you in the palm of His hand. Through you and with you He has created another precious Catholic family, a fortress built of love which shall protect all three of you. What a priceless treasure you are!