Praying with my girlfriends, holding their hands, feeling lifted up by their voices reaching out to God.
Watching my child sleep in the still of the night.
Learning to find joy in the hard days when pain seems overwhelming; finding that joy!
Keeping my heart, voice and demeanor calm when my child is not.
Noticing new wrinkles on my husbands hand when I hold it; feeling the hard working wear on his fingers.
Calming my child after a nightmare and watching him fall into blissful sleep.
By: Laura Cloutier