13 For You formed my inward parts;
You covered me in my mother’s womb.
14 I will praise You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
Marvelous are Your works,
And that my soul knows very well.
15 My frame was not hidden from You,
When I was made in secret,
And skillfully wrought in the lowest parts of the earth.
16 Your eyes saw my substance, being yet unformed.
And in Your book they all were written,
The days fashioned for me,
When as yet there were none of them.
Psalm 139: 13-16
Remembering Joshua Aaron. How I treasure the memory of every kick and wiggle. What a blessing to remember how he danced around listening to Bekah learn to read. How my heart longs to know his laugh, see his smile, hear his voice…how my arms ache to hold him just a little bit longer. He would be eight today. It seems like only yesterday….