I had an internal debate on how this post should go
Vulnerable or Heartfelt?
I will let you decide the category.
It’s almost midnight on the 1st anniversary of the birth of my daughter
And for me, it marks the end of many things;
A tumultuous year yet my best year
An exhausting year yet a rewarding year
For this child we prayed…
I learnt faith this year
I say “learnt” because what I thought I had and called faith wasn’t even scratching the surface
It took faith to conceive
It took faith to believe I had conceived
It took faith to birth the child weeks before we had anticipated
It took faith to go through the days that came after
Days that turned to weeks
It took faith to not lose it when we got home and I realized I really didn’t know what I was doing
It took faith to smile again
It took faith when the doctors told us
It took faith when the symptoms began to show
It took faith when we kept it together,
Living, loving, praising, worshipping
Believing
That HE who has called us is more than able
Reaffirming
The Word we had been taught over the years, the Word that had become the basis of our entire existence
*pauses to shed happy tears*
The devil tried but He failed
We have scars
And that’s okay
Scars are okay
Scars are the evidence of the battles we fought and won
Scars help us to never forget
That what we have received is mercy
What He gives is abundant grace
To my daughter,
Thank you for teaching me who God is
I have experienced Him in another dimension because of you
A lot is happening now and you won’t remember
But we will tell you all about it
I love you
Thank you for giving a new meaning to my life ❤️
Happy birthday my T!
Because we have a Father, our case is different and He is the one taking care of you!
A good tes
Happy birthday to Tiwayato. Beautiful write-up Rolly. Motherhood! Adulthood! Nothing truly prepares you, but because we have a loving father who honours his words, it gives us covering. Wear the scar of victory with pride. Much love .