What is a "stolen moment"? Well, I think we could each create our own definition of it, but for me it is any moment I can't ever get back, that I want to "steal" the memory of and place it in the "scrapbook in my mind".
Some recent stolen moments:
-the tears of joy that Caiden brings to my mom every time he smiles at her
-watching Grandpa Steve kneeling down next to our pond holding Caiden, with Abby by his side, pointing out the various fish
-watching my son & husband snuggle on the couch
-lounging in the hammock in our backyard oasis while my husband & son wandered about looking at plants
-Caiden & I seeing Buddy the Bunny on our sunny Saturday morning run
-feeling the presence of my abba Father during worship yesterday morning
On that note, my precious son is taking a nap, & I need to get some household chores done...
I would love to say that this blog will be witty, whimsical, and full of wisdom, but I can't promise any of the above. What I can promise is that I will be inconsistent and scattered :)
What I truly hope, though, is that it will always point to my Heavenly Father and remind us all of the stolen moments He desires to have with us, His precious children.
