The moment He took His first breath, I became His mother. And I celebrated my first mother’s day. Overjoyed with my child. My baby boy. A newborn placed in my arms. My life forever altered. Swaddled by cloths, though adorned with royal titles. Wonderful. Counselor. Prince of Peace. Holy King. Immanuel (God now with me). The Ancient of Days. Barely minutes old and seemingly fragile. But this baby embodied the fullness of the Godhead. Power Continue Reading