No place I'd rather be

Tonight I realized something. I'm a mom and and there is nothing I would rather be. My favorite place to be at 7:45 pm is sitting in my rocking chair nursing Greta. Then rocking her as she sings herself to sleep. Sometimes I sing to her too. It is the moment that everything fades away and looking down at her I know that there is good in this world. 

James 1:17

Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of lights with whom there is no variation or shadow due to change.