These were our first moments together:
We worked and prayed with everything in us to get to that day. We were full of hope for the future and dreamed of a better tomorrow.
The part I never anticipated living out was the loss that followed. Sometimes the Lord gives and sometimes He takes away. What I had hoped for and prayed for isn't what came to pass. What I've come to understand through it all is that I am a vessel. A vessel through which He works. A testimony for others to see His goodness. He is still faithful and He is still just.
What we have given is hope. Hope to children that were living in hopelessness. We have given opportunity when there would have only been mere survival.
Sometimes when we are walking through the deepest of valleys, it's important to lift our face towards the Son and remember that there is always goodness. Goodness in the midst of pain. Love in the midst of loss. Faith in the midst of doubt.
Today we celebrate. We celebrate the lessons we've learned, those we love and the memories that bind us all together. We celebrate and give praise for answered prayers, grace and hopeful futures.
"Let your light so shine before men, that they may see your good works and glorify your Father in heaven." Matthew 5: 16