Sitting on the recliner, my little boy in arms, I stared out the frost, lined window panes at the fresh snow glistening off of the bare trees. I was imagining a perfect photo shoot with my new little guy huddled on the windowsill. My mind started to wander (as seems to be quite common these days) to the events surrounding Daniel's birth. I cannot think about that night without Psalm 100:1 coming to mind - Praise ye the Lord. O give thanks unto the Lord; for he is good: for his mercy endureth for ever. Looking back I realize even more just how good He was.
It is taking me a little longer than usual to get back to normal, but both Daniel and I are doing well. The Lord is good and His timing truly is perfect!