we'd like two children, God willing, our young selves say. and God was willing.
we'll bring them up, God willing, our young selves say. and God was kind and merciful.
they'll grow and leave and it'll be just us one day, we tell each other. and God has made them fly.
and suddenly it's the two of us again. thanks be to God for indescribable grace.
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