I woke in the middle of the night to the music and lyrics floating ceaselessly through my head,
by Steven Curtis Chapman….
“And I’ll dance,
While she’s here in my arms,
Because I know,
something the Prince doesn’t know.
The clock will strike midnight,
And I longed to dance with my sweet little baby…
with my one year old…
with my little girl….
I dream of the day that I can truly dance with her again…and see her run circles around me. My heart is so very lonely for her. When I think of not seeing her until Eternity, my brain wants to shut down and scream “NO!”
But God has PROMISED that He will be “the Stability of my times”- Isaiah 33: 6a
I will never forget my friend who came to my house, and danced around the living room with my little boy while I sat and held Kierra one day. She taught me how to dance with your child until the raindrops are lost in gales of childish giggles.
It would be so wonderful if you would be kind enough to leave me a line…that you have loved up on a child today. That you have swayed and twirled and looked into their eyes. That you have told them they are precious. And loved.
You can even attach a picture if you’d like 🙂
DANCE! Before that clock strikes midnight!