Tonight I was hit with love like a ton of bricks.
I love the God who came as a baby.
The one who humbled himself, allowing himself to need the love and care of a humans.
And not just any humans. A teenaged girl and her husband.
I love the Jesus whose eyes must’ve been filled with wonder as he watched and learned – life unfolding before him.
I love that my God was just like my 6 month old son at one time. He sat in the lap of a loving mother, a mother kind of like me.
He held the hand of a doting father, a father kind of like Alex.
To know the Son of God came to earth as a baby helps explain how…
…sometimes I feel like its God who’s looking up at me and loving me through the eyes of my baby boy.
As I watched the nativity scene reenacted in our church service this evening, and saw the wee hand of a babe reach up from the blankets,
I saw God reaching out to me.
Love came near.
Love reached out and continues to reach out each and every day.
Will you reach back?
Wow. This gave me the chills…touched my heart again Heather! 🙂
That was beautiful!! Merry Christmas to you and your family!
these pictures are honestly amazing! so happy i found your blog 🙂
This is absolutely beautiful and an amazing reminder, God is there and has chosen me. You have such an amazing heart!