Hannah Dawn
Hannah's birthday to me is not just an ordinary birthday celebration for me. It is a day I will cherish forever. I remember being at the hospital when my parents announced that my sister was HERE! I was seven at the time.
Growing up, more than anything, I the youngest of two girls, wanted to be a big sister myself. So I like most small children began to beg my parents to have another baby. Night after night it was always the same question: "Mom, Dad, can you have another baby so I can please be a big sister?" and their answer was always the same. "No". Now harsh as it may seem, it wasn't that my parents didn't want to have anymore children, it was that they were no longer physically able too.
One night as I again begged them to have another child my mom stood in my doorway after kissing me good night and told me that if I really wanted to be a big sister I ought to pray and ask God for a little brother or sister. At the time I'm not sure if she was being completely serious, but I being six believed if anyone could make anything happen, it was God. (oh to have child like faith like that again). So i prayed, and I prayed, and I prayed. Then one day a phone call...
January 12, 1997 my little sister hannah was born and was adopted into our family. It was an unlikely situation, but I believe God gave me my little sister. Thus I tease her constantly that she is mine, because God brought her here for me. :).
To me her birthday doesn't just mark the celebration of her being brought into this world it also marks the day God answered the sincere prayer of an earnest child. It stands as a landmark in my life when I look back and say, He loved me enough to do that not just for her, but for me. :)
I enjoyed the touching story! You are not only a great photographer, but a great writer!
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