tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17210264.post3941235454645560868..comments2023-09-24T02:39:23.983-05:00Comments on supposed confessions of a sensitive mind: in my mindcorriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17582323065304100684noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17210264.post-65983176477308560242010-02-07T04:11:02.076-06:002010-02-07T04:11:02.076-06:00Here too many days late to thank you for visiting ...Here too many days late to thank you for visiting my own blog and commenting. I am so terribly sorry for your loss and your difficult journey with your pregnancy and your precious son.<br /><br />When my Will died, I pictured him swaddled like Jesus, cradled in the arms of his Heavenly Father. Our boys know more love than we can ever imagine...it is we who suffer on earth not to get to be a part of the their time now. But, someday we will...and it will be perfect.<br /><br />I wanted to invite you to a community I've recently become a part of call "a Glow in the Woods" (just google it). It's been a wonderful support to me to hear from other women who are dealing with baby loss.<br /><br />My prayers will go to you and your hubby tonight that God gives you peace enough, as you said, to make it thorough each day.<br /><br />I think that's all we might ask for sometimes.<br /><br />Many hugs.<br /><br />EveEvehttp://infertilityrocks.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17210264.post-89865229752777025792010-02-05T14:07:33.569-06:002010-02-05T14:07:33.569-06:00I have been reading, watching and doing much prayi...I have been reading, watching and doing much praying. I am sorry that I don't have the words to express.....<br />I see the pictures as well, especially of your big strapping son towering over you and meeting with you someday.<br /><br />Anna M.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17210264.post-43324988720934204902010-02-04T18:15:49.162-06:002010-02-04T18:15:49.162-06:00my picture is the baby lying on a cloud and peekin...my picture is the baby lying on a cloud and peeking over the top of it. Someone actually gave me a little sculpture like that, called 'safe in the arms of Jesus'. It is one of the few things that I actually truly treasure.darienhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09616890857046418510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17210264.post-26425969813816825472010-02-03T14:50:53.689-06:002010-02-03T14:50:53.689-06:00Much loveMuch loveAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17210264.post-85516767757069457882010-02-03T10:48:37.897-06:002010-02-03T10:48:37.897-06:00Sometimes the wishful pictures are the only things...Sometimes the wishful pictures are the only things you can hang onto.<br /><br />In my picture, there's a nine year old boy standing next to Jesus hoping it will be his turn next to hold the baby.Heather Pletthttp://www.fumblingforwords.comnoreply@blogger.com