How Well I Remember

Sometimes the smallest things remind me of how great God is, how gracious He has been to my family.
A baby cried out during church this morning. It was one of those cries that lets you know just how mad that little one is.
I dont remember the first time I heard Ella cry like that, but I certainly remember the joy it brought to know she could.
When that baby cried this morning my eyes filled with tears remembering how great He is and all He has brought us through.

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