Today began with grace. For the first time in six years, I woke up without the significance of the date weighing heavily on my heart. Though, this time last year, I could not imagine that I’d be mourning the the loss of another sister, I also did not imagine that we would welcome my sister Karlette’s first grandchild into the world.
And it is her beautiful presence that brightens today and gives a bit more of Karlette back to us.
Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights. –James 1:17a