When I think of Rilynn, I think of strength and wonder. The 5lb 6oz brave one, (Rilynn means Brave) came into the world earlier than expected and was not at all what I expected. She was alert and awake for most of our time together. Lifting her head. Taking in life. Before she was born she was losing blood causing her vitals to take a downward turn. When her mom shared with me that it was the still small voice that told her to go in for a check, it made me awestruck. God speaks in gentle whispers to our hearts, He is a God of miracles. Rilynn is one of them.
You are loved Rilynn the Brave.