New Years Eve, or
as Michael likes to call it, amateur night. We are quietly tucked away, mainly
because we have a 3 year old who is in bed, and no matter what time we go to
bed, she will be up and moving at her normal hour. So, I guess a quiet New
Years is in order. However, in my eyes it is a momentous night, in my opinion,
especially for our girl.
My Dearest
Hosanna,
We are about to
turn into a New Year. It will be a while before you fully understand what this
means, but your mama, has been thinking about just how important your first one
is as a Bowden. So much of your life has changed this year. And as you grow up,
we will chat about all those changes, But for now, you start the next year as
the first full year in your life that…….
You will never
wonder again where your next meal will come from.
You will never
wonder where you will sleep again.
You will never
wonder if you will be abandoned again.
You will have
things of your own, and not fight others for them.
You will have a
warm bed to sleep in.
You will never
wake up feeling alone.
You will have use
of your arm, and continue to learn to use it and adapt.
You can say that
Jesus is in the heart, and begin to understand even more what that means.
My girl, you are a
treasure not just in my eyes, but your Baba’s and most importantly Jesus’s
eyes. I am so thankful that 2014 was the year that I became your mama. I am so
thankful that 2014 was another lesson in what love is. Looking forward to 2015,
your first full calendar year as a Bowden. The sky is the limit!!!
Love, Mom
When 2014 began, I
was excited with great anticipation because I knew in part what was coming. But
never in my wildest dreams did I think it would take some of the twists, turns,
ups and downs that it has. I learned once again, a lesson in love, grew in the
knowledge of whom my Creator is, stood firm for the things that I believe in
(no matter the cost), experienced an incredible range of emotions, and can say
I value every moment. Many more lessons to learn in the coming year, some life
changes to come.
We get one life to
live, may my reckless abandonment grow as I awake to a new year.
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