The first two years after Thomas died went by painfully slowly. This past year, though, has been a wonderful blur. I can't believe Thomas would have been three years old today!
Would he love Spiderman and superheroes? Or trains or dinosaurs? What a joy it would have been to watch him grow up!
I'm so grateful to catch glimpses of Thomas in his little brother and sister. I know they would have loved him.
"But we are looking forward to the new heavens and new earth he has promised, a world filled with God's righteousness." 2 Peter 3:13 NLT
