Today I sat around a table of teachers and administrators with my husband by my side...only to be told that due to my son's disabilities (in very a very friendly white puffy cloud sort of way) he would not be awarded the opportunity to be educated along side his typical peers at school. He would have to be removed from the other children at school and placed in a room with only students who shared similar disabilities. I was told my child was "lesser than" today and its tearing my heart in shreds.
Dirty.
After the meeting I scooped up my precious boy from his class and came home to make lunch for my kids. We opened our lunch time devotion book and the title blew me away...YOU ARE A MIRACLE! I cupped tiny faces and read words to them that healed my soul. You are a special gift and God made you in his image. I held up a mirror for them to see their peanut butter faces and said to each of them, Can you see how special you are? You are a miracle created by the Most High God! I choked back tears and soon wiped the table clean.
Clean!