She gracefully pulls her self along the high "monkey bars". Her little body swinging down from her dainty hands that are wrapped tight around each bar. She lets go with one hand and swings it forward to the next bar... then the next hand - this repeats until she has made it all the way across and has her feet planted on the landing. I watch with a fear and yet a wonder. My little JaciAnna, my angel is a monkey and I can feel it in my bones - that the Lord will take her many places, she will swing along life's path... she will move forward one rung at a time... slowly gracefully asking the Lords guidance through out her life... and my prayer will be that she will always have her feet firmly planted on His landing.
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