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When Does the Thorn Become a Blessing?

My dear friend and mentor, Randy Phillips wrote this song several years ago.  Never has a song resonated with me (Robin) more than this.  I have heard it sung over and over, however, to read the lyrics as a poem is even richer to me at this point.

Blessing in the Thorn

I read about a man of God
Who gloried in his weakness
And I wish that I could be
More like Him and less like me
Am I to blame for what I’m not
Or is pain the way God teaches me to grow
I need to know

When does the thorn become a blessing
When does the pain become a friend
When does the weakness make me stronger
When does my faith make me whole again
I want to feel His arms around me
In the middle of my raging storm
So that I can see the blessing in the thorn

I’ve heard it said the strength of Christ
Is perfect in my weakness
And the more that I go through
The more I prove the promise true
His love will go to any length
And reaches even now to where I am
But tell me once again

Lord, I have to ask You
On the cross You suffered through
Was there a time You ever doubted
What You already knew.

What the Heck does Kennady eat?

People are always curious about what Kennady eats, how she eats, etc.  It just so happens that this is tube feeding awareness week.

So, we thought we would share with you a little humorous look into…What the heck does Kennady eat??

Before you watch the video, we want to give a shout out to our GREAT dietitian at the Scottish Rite Hospital in Dallas: Janice Scott!!

bon apetit!

The Day You were born

This is the day your were born.

Your beautiful face, your sweet cry, was music to our hearts.

H.o.P.E. was born that day.

Hope that, no matter what they said, we would see more days with you than they thought.

Hope that, no matter the outcome, we would stand firm that you were here for a purpose.

Purpose has been pouring out of you from the start and woven it’s way through the fabric of our souls, transforming our lives.

Looking back it is hard to imagine we would be where we are now.

Holding you and seeing you take each new baby step forward.

The joy that floods our hearts on this day has no words, simply a feeling.

A feeling of love with no boundaries, rich joy and a heart that is open wide to possibilities

These are the gifts you give us just being you.

No words, just smiles, attempts at reaching and holding.

The journey has been long and hard, but the joy you bring outweighs every moment that was tough.

On this 11th birthday and 11th full year of life, we give thanks for an overflow of life that we never dreamed we could have been blessed with.

Happy Birthday to you, sweet girl.