6-8-2024 AD
(Government regulations have forced me to withhold this blog written five months ago until they (the government) would stamp their approval on what God approved on the above date)
I have never experienced adoption. Our youngest son and his wife have been in the process for three years. It has not been easy. This is life at its most meaningful, being repeatedly and tragically snatched away. Added to this, many of these situations come with tragic circumstances forcing our hearts to face unbearable realities. We go through these things as a family. More than once, we have laid upon the mountaintop altar with no baby in the bush. But yesterday, June the seventh, two thousand and twenty-four AD, Joshua James Benson was born. Today he lies in the arms of his mother, “skin to skin” as our son puts it. I have moved the stakes out, widening our tent, and know, of all truths, this is the truest. He was worth it all. He is now ours!!!
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| Our littles Inca grandson, Joshua James Benson!!! |
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