When he's crying, I stand by Will's crib and pray for angels to calm him when I cannot.
When he's calm, I stand outside Will's door and pray for angels to sing him to sleep.
When he is asleep, I lie in my bed and pray for angels to protect him through the night.
And knowing there are angels, I can sleep, too.
I prayed every moment for angels to be with my daughters in China until I could bring them home. I envisioned them in the strong arms of Jesus. Angels - a gift from God!
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