tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161344181552514827.post2753383507474368797..comments2023-05-25T03:04:02.133-07:00Comments on Sweetness in the Small Stuff: remembranceMindyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10914061059726574864noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161344181552514827.post-49257277302747993402012-09-11T13:04:48.154-07:002012-09-11T13:04:48.154-07:00I remember what you described. As a teacher of fi...I remember what you described. As a teacher of fifth graders it was strange trying to decide if they knew and weren't saying, or if they weren't talking about it BECAUSE they knew. That was a very dark day. And, I was one of your pregnant friends! It really made me wonder what kind of world we were bringing the babe into. It was strange how such inexplicable sorrow for the world could mix with unfathomable joy and anticipation about the life inside of me. For me it was a reminder of God's sovereignty. In college I read a book that said one of the most faith-charged things a person can do is to bring a child into the world. I understood that in a new way on 9/11/01. Thank you for the reminders.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com