Well, today my youngest grandchild Jace, lost his first tooth. He is excited in anticipation of his very first ever visit from the tooth fairy. It also marks the last first visit for my grandkids. I remember the butterflies in my stomach the first time I placed a lost tooth under my pillow, and I remember the joy the next morning when I found a coin had been left in exchange for my tooth.
There is something special in the faith of a young child in things unseen and we are able to be refreshed by their faith if we are willing.
I am so thankful for my granchildren -- they light me up and fill my heart with joy.
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