ObservationThe week I learned we were expecting our son, I lost my job. For a moment, fear gripped me. Then, within a single breath, something deeper took hold—something older than reason, louder than doubt. A primal vow to shelter, to stand, to become.
Love in its purest form—obliterating all of my doubts and shaping them into purpose.
His gaze reflects that shift—steady, unshaken. A quiet knowing, a truth written in blood. He stands where he belongs, and if ever needed, he would stand there forever.0.1639%
