being pregnant has changed the way i look at my body; not as something that will never-measure-up or is an unfortunate thing, but for what it really is, a vessel for my soul (and for this little one, for now). i am amazed that while i am doing the most mundane tasks, typing, working, washing the dishes, sleeping through the night, it is creating a new life. how can i know that and not praise the one who made me just as i am, an imperfect creature from the dust?
This is such a pretty picture. :)
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