Unborn child of mine:
As cells knit themselves
into the tiny being you are,
so the love of you
weaves itself into my heart.
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Psalm 139:13 “…you knit me together in my mother’s womb…”
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About oneta hayes
ABOUT ME
Hello. To various folks I am Neat’nee, Mom, Grandma Neta, Gramma, Aunt Neta, Aunt Noni, Aunt Neno, and Aunt Neto (lots of varieties from little nieces and nephews). To some I’m more like “Didn’t you used to be my teacher?” or “Don’t I know you from someplace?” To you, perhaps, I am a Fellow Blogger. Not “fellow” like a male or a guy, but “fellow” like a companion or an adventurer. I would choose to be Grandma Blogger, and have you pull up a chair, my website before you, while I tell you of some days of yore. I have experienced life much differently than most of you. It was and is a good life. I hope to share nuggets of appreciation for those who have gone before me and those who come after me. By necessity you are among those who come after me and I will tell you of those who came before. Once upon a time in a little house on a prairie - oops, change that lest I commit plagiarism - and change that “house on the prairie” to “dugout on the prairie.” So my story begins...
Wonderful.
It’s from Bible.
David in the Psalms says we are wonderfully and marvelously made. That is so true. Amazing! Thanks for the comment.
You’re welcome dear. I hope you are feeling well. I have to time and again ask because you are old and I keep on asking my grandma the same way. Take care.
Thank you for the wonderful reminder.
Stirring of a mother’s love. 😀
Absolutely beautiful!!!
Thank you.