Although the years pass quickly by not slowing near enough, we walk together you and I throughout the ebb and flow. Two hearts as one - old fashioned love that dares not put self first –a picture of the Father’s love and He who gave it all.
And one by one the blessings come . . .
Some days love is a slow song, carefully rocking little ones to sleep, sleepless nights drying nightmare's tears and calming little ones' fears...
And then a little one wraps his fingers around your heart and all too soon love is a fast song, sweeping you off your feet, rocking you back and forth, dancing to the beat of a love so strong and a love so sweet.
The ebb and flow of love that grows as time - quick - marches on; a picture of the Father’s love which cannot be undone.
*Writing prompt- Love is a Fast Song by Copeland
*A collaboration between bloggers for the birthday celebration of:
Words in grey by Stephanie @Girl of Grace
In blue by Me - Kelli @Adventurez In ChildRearing