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Over the years, we've always compared our family life to a wagon train heading west. Just as everyone had to do his part to get to Oregon years ago, so everyone in our family must do his/her part to make our journey through life successful. If somebody climbs in the wagon and lets the others do the work, we just don't make any progress. We all have to pull our weight and work together. Along the trail we find lots of pebbles that make for a smooth ride and some bigger rocks that jar us a little; we hit the occasional pothole that can slow us down. But if we purpose to search diligently, there are countless gold nuggets and precious gemstones along the way as well. This journal is an attempt to preserve some of those precious moments for our children, and our children's children, as together we travel this trail called life.

Thou wilt shew me the path of life: in thy presence is fulness of joy; at thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore. Psalm 16:11


Thursday, May 17, 2012

5-17-12 Baby Boy

by Milton Ruppert

My little one was sleeping

In the quiet of the night,

And I quietly slipped in

To see if he was alright.

As I stood silently there,

Many thoughts I did enjoy,

How God in all His mercy

Had sent this baby boy.

A perfect gift from heaven,

With dainty hands and feet,

A miracle from Heaven

With radiance so sweet.

I thought of the great challenge

That God had given to me,

To raise this child for Jesus

That he a Christian might be.

Through sickness and through sorrow,

Through happiness and joy,

I have a constant challenge

To raise a Christian boy.

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1 comment:

  1. Love this verse....thank you for sharing :)

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