"She's probably the size of a sparkle!" Jack pinches his fingers together.
"Probably the size of a mustard seed," Janie says.
A sparkle. A mustard seed. A new life. My friend is pregnant with a miracle.
Don't all children pray for miracles?
And I suppose like faith, they sparkle and grow out of tiny mustard seeds.
4 comments:
YES!They sparkle and grow from nothing into something.
How about a miraculous sparkling mustard seed?! Truly a blessing!
A miracle indeed! So happy for my lovely, pregnant friends. :)
Bethany, your children are sheer poetry! And what a gift they have in a mother who takes their poetry and frames it all just so!
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