Angels Rejoicing for My Angel
Tonight my five-year-old daughter Anna prayed to receive Christ! She has been talking about it for a while, but after seeing a friend from class being baptized, she decided to go through with it (she’s been scared of the water). It was such a wonderful experience to walk her to the front of the church with my wife and hear her little voice praying for Jesus to come into her heart. We’ll schedule the baptism for the next few weeks, and I’ll be able to do the baptism with our pastor.
I can still remember when she was born, all two pounds of her, twelve weeks premature. She was this tiny, precious little angel. She carried herself in the hospital as if there were purpose in her life (there is). And she had that look in her eye like she could see things that we couldn’t (she could). As she’s gotten older she’s lost some of that, probably because she’s become more ingrained in this world. But it lives in her heart to this day, and that glimmer in her eyes still shines through from time to time.
I love my little angel, and today the angels rejoice for her.
James