Flying

When I was a little girl I dreamed about being able to fly.  I had many, many dreams that I was able to fly in.  I also used to lay on the floor and close my eyes and I found if I held my body just so I got this weird sensation I imagined to be flying.  Flying was something I always wished God had given us as a gift.  Little did I realize...
Now that I'm "all grown up"  I realize that God did give us the gift of flying...time!  People say time flies and it means nothing.  My last few years have gone by so quickly I can hardly believe.
Tonight I'm reflecting on the last two years because tomorrow is my first born's second birthday.  My little boy is so precious and so sweet.  He has changed my life forever by making it better than I could ever have imagined.  I am so in love.  And I'm a better person.  I am more patient, more relaxed and more caring than I ever was before.  It's funny how you want your "little reflections" to reflect something good and so you do things to improve yourself.    I am a work in progress.  May God use me to be a a good reflection of who He is that my babies may see Him clearly and become reflections of Him themselves.  Thank you God for Liam.  He is such a treasure to me!