God's love

Part of my nightly routine is checking in on the boys before I head to bed. I quietly open each door, peek my head in and check to make sure all is well. Occasionally I need to take a moment to do a little adjusting; move an arm or a leg, tuck someone back in, move around some toys so that there is a little more room in the bed, but mostly, it is just that, a moment. A moment when I smile and feel an overwhelming sense of God's love. My children peacefully sleeping, their true innocence (which I can sometimes forget about during the daily grind). My heart is warmed and, I too,feel such a peace.

I am thankful for all those little moments throughout the day when we are reminded that we are not alone, that we are loved in a way only He can love. Thank you God for those moments.