Of Greater Worth Than Gold

It has been one year since I first held the body of a baby, my baby, who was no longer there—one year since I was in a hospital bed and uttered with piercing clarity of mind the words dramatically juxtaposed with my deep maternal and personal desires: “She is not here anymore. She isn’t here. She was made for a different land.”

One Christmas closer to you, Noelle

Christmas is the time when we celebrate the birth of God. It is His birth that made possible our daughter’s rebirth into glory. What a fitting name you have, our sweet Noelle; your name means “birth of God,” your Savior, and you were born straight to Him!