Today we are sharing our angels place of birth.
I do not have a picture of the actual hospital. This is me leaving the hospital with my box of Jonathan's things. I can not even put into words the agony of being wheeled down the hall with that box. I had traveled that exact path with my last two babies and it seemed inconceivable to me that I was leaving the hospital without my baby.
When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; And through the rivers, they will not overflow you. When you walk through the fire, you will not be scorched, Nor will the flame burn you.