The Fingerprints of God

When I gaze into the face of this little treasure, I see what everyone else sees.  Her chunky cheeks warm my heart.  Her deep dark eyes energize my spirit.  But what I see most of all are the fingerprints of MY LORD, THE CREATOR OF HER LIFE.

 

I look upon the scriptures found in Psalms 139:13-16 from a whole new light.  Her version of this passage would read something like this:

 

 For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my birth mother’s womb and my mother and father's heart.
 I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
My frame was not hidden from you

    when I was made in the secret place,
when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
 Your eyes saw my unformed body;
all the days ordained for me were written in your book
before one of them came to be.

 One of the fingerprints of God that blows my mind is the fact that during the time that Myla was being placed in her mother's womb, Bryan was in Guatemala.  It was there that we knew from the bonding experience he had with one of the orphan little girls 




Bryan with the little princess who the Lord use to show us it was time to start our adoption journey.  Thank you little one for your sweet spirit.

that we were to adopt and to do it now.  Little did we know that as he wrote about this little girl not having a Daddy that our little girl was so loving placed into the womb of her birth mother so that one

day Bryan would be her daddy. 
Praise you, Father, for placing her in his arms.