He was a much too small and frail one year old when placed into my arms and heart.
They said severe abuse and neglect had broken him.
Every single day for eleven plus years, I have looked into his eyes and seen straight through to his soul.
Nothing is broken.
He is love.
He is beauty.
He is faith.
Truthfully, I believe he is a glimpse of heaven.
❥
Hoping you'll share an image this SOOC Saturday [or Sunday].
❥
Trying a thumbnail MckLinky this weekend.
If you have trouble, a link may be left in comments and I'll MckLinky it later.
❥
Edit: Please know that I visit every link and leave a comment; HOWEVER, if you have a Blogger hosted blog and do not allow comments using Name and URL, it does not usually accept my Typepad Profile and my comments are rarely accepted. Just letting you know I was there.
