The overstuffed recliner is between their little beds. When I sit there, I can reach each of them as they lay in their beds, holding one of each of their little hands as we say their prayers each night. The room is only 9 feet wide. Tonight we prayed for their sweet dreams, restful sleep, thanking God for a good day, all four of us healthy. We thanked God for our friends and that our sweet friend Jamee had a good day after a few tough ones. We prayed for my friend Jennifer far away. We asked for extra doses of comfort and peace of heart for our dear, precious friends who will walk painfully through the next 9 days, though all their days are harder without their prettiest little one. We asked for lots of extra angels to be sent to those little ones who are mistreated or alone in places without mommies and daddies to love them. We never forget these precious ones. We prayed for the “tummy babies” whose mommies are scared of what the doctor...
There are alot of things I thought I'd be, alot of things I hoped I'd be, and many things others want me to be...but I'm just RK.
This is simply a place where I organize my thoughts on life, circumstances, trials, and victories.