Twenty Weeks. Four Days. Day 146 in the quest to meet our little miracle George
To my dearest little miracle,
I read this quote this morning, and it really got me thinking.
Real beauty is found in the vacant spaces, the silences between the notes. To any artist, it’s not the image itself that matters – but it’s presence. A masterpiece will take your breath away, by simply ‘being’…
One day my miracle you will learn that this quote is true to love as well. And my miracle, i dont just mean any love, i mean real love, a love that lasts a life time, a love like the love i have for you, or the love i have for your father, as he has for me, the kind of love that no matter what challenges are thrown our way we will overcome them.
I want you to know that sometimes it is not about the life we lead each day, it is not about what we do together, or about what things we enjoy doing together, it is about those times when there really is ‘silence between the notes’… When there is nothing to do but enjoy ones company, when you dont need a conversation to know you are not alone, and when it is not about the person but about being in their presence…
My miracle, i want you to know that when ever i am so lost or lonely, whenever i am confused and scared, i think of the masterpiece i have in you… I remember that one week, just five short months ago, where i saw you grow from nothing to something… And i remember the moment just one week ago where i saw you whole, moving and wriggling inside of me. That is “a masterpiece that will take your breath away, by simply being”…
You are truly a work of art, a priceless masterpiece that has been created inside of me, and as a wise woman and a wise man told me just a little while ago…
Your inspiration is inside you – your miracle is your source of inspiration now – Shut your eyes experience, and the inspiration will flow….
Everything else pales in comparison… After creating and nurturing a miracle inside you, thats a “tough act to follow”…
My miracle, just remember that beauty is in the eye of the beholder…. And that love, like art, has the uncanny ability to take your breath away…
Love from a mother that will be…
