My trip has taken a turn. This precious boy was born at 1:04 Monday morning after traipsing around Disneyland with my son, his wife and my grandson. Labor commenced as we left the park, became fairly regular on the ride home and a few hours and 2 pushes later, Jude Dawson entered the world, a sweet reminder that only God gives life: a welcome gift in light of my dad's passing. On my father's ninth day in heaven, his 14th great-grandchild was born.
And he said, "Naked I came from my mother's womb, and naked shall I return. The LORD gave, and the LORD has taken away; blessed be the name of the LORD." Job 1:21.