"Behold children are a gift of the Lord, the fruit of the womb is a reward. Like arrows in the hand of a warrior, so are the children of one's youth. How blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them; they will not be ashamed when they speak with their enemies in the gate." Psalm 127:4-5
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i used those little one's prayers as my
arrows many, many times.
what a darling she is.
i can remember thinking, "how come the
coolest things are called weeds?"
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