My Selena
Our lives have been shaken up a bit in the last week. Things were humming along nicely, but always when you think everything is perfect something comes along to shake it up. You know, like how God likes to shake our foundations once in awhile? Selena. She is always the one I have had dreams about. She is so steady and calm, but the one I lost in the Schottenstein Center when she was 9 years old. She said mom I wasn't lost - but I said to me you were. I'm not sure why it's not the crazy older or younger kid that I have scary dreams about, but it's not. It's always her. She has crazy dreams too. Dreams we talk about and dissect. She is older and wiser than her 16 years. She is meant for something higher, and God knew that when she was just a little girl. It's also I'm sure why He knew she could handle things. Injuries suck. I'm just saying it how it is. When she fell last week at soccer camp at Cedarville...