Lace and Stitches

This little gown was given to me by a friend in Virginia Beach before we moved. I remember searching for just the right tiny shoes and finally settling on a satin pair with delicate crosses.
We dressed Hope in it and stood later that morning in front of our beloved church, surrounded by family and many cherished life group friends, and promised to raise her to know the Lord. Afterwards we gathered at the home of some dear friends both to celebrate her special day and to fellowship one last time before our family loaded up in the car to drive to Nashville and begin again.




We could have never guessed that same small outfit would adorn not one...


But three little girls, on three different days-- yet all with the same purpose. To promise that we will raise them to the best of our ability to follow Him in love and in truth.

Just a few weeks ago was Alysse's turn. The afternoon was sunshine filled, the prayers were sweet, and the church so generous in how they honored the families with thoughtful touches and dinner. Ironically enough, our hearts were full once again in knowing that before long... we will begin again in the state we left just three short years ago.



Someday soon I hope to hang these clothes in a shadow box, so I can remember our promises and the sweet memories tucked into its lace and stitches.
~Katrina