Yesterday was the 6-year mark of Landon’s birth and death. I awoke early to watch the sunrise. We are in Tucson, AZ to spend Christmas with my in-laws so it was a glorious sun shining filled day. Although my heart ached with the memory of laboring and delivering for a baby I would never get to watch grow, I was filled with hope.
We took a walk to a beautiful nursery and I stood amazed at the beauty all around.
Cousins were reunited and full of love!
Everywhere I looked flowers were in bloom and drenched in sunshine.
I felt God’s presence. He was everywhere and we were not alone.
We giggled at the silly goats (yes, there were goats among all the beautiful flowers, trees and shrubs).
We clucked at the hens and peeked in on their eggs.
When I happened upon the roses
and this amazing angel
I knew Landon was near. It was all I needed. What a glorious day to celebrate my angel.
Happy Birthday, Landon!