OUR DAYS ARE NUMBERED

Our days are numbered. We were born exactly when God saw us and breathed the breath of life into us...You too. You were the plan. His plan, one He knew from the beginning. One he could put his finger print on and say...This is my child, one whom I made. I will be there for them at every turn, every heartache. I will never leave them or forsake them. This is my promise to all I have place that breath of life into their still small limber body. Those of us who make it through that miracle of birth have been granted a life short or long to live. We should never take it for granted. We should always give thanksgiving and praise for our maker. Never let Him down, never let Him be sorry that he decided to let you live. He has a plan for you. He knitted you together in the womb of your mother. He watched you grow and He gave you everything you might need to survive. Some he gave more, others less. Some being a burden to survive, but it is all in His timing. All in His hands, He does your bidding and He does mine.