26/08/2026
One week ago, we left home as a family of three, knowing that when we returned, our little world would never be the same again. đ¤
Itâs hard to believe how quickly time flies. That day was filled with a roller coaster of emotions â excitement, fear, gratitude, anticipation, tears, and a kind of love that was almost impossible to put into words.
I looked at this bump one last time and felt everything.
This playful little bump had kept me awake through so many nights. It made me waddle, slow down, catch my breath, laugh at myself, and wonder how someone so tiny could take up so much space.
And then⌠just like that, I had to say goodbye to it.
No more kicks from inside.
No more watching my belly move.
No more wondering when this little one would decide it was time.
Instead, there would soon be a tiny baby in my arms.
So before we headed to the hospital, I just wanted to sing my thank-you.
âNandriyodu Naan Thuthi Paaduvaen,
Endhan Yesu RajaneâŚâ
With gratitude, I will praise You, my Jesus.
For every day You carried me.
For every silent prayer You answered.
For every moment You protected us.
For bringing me this far.
I didnât know exactly how the next few hours would unfold, but I knew the One who held them.
And now, one week later, I look back at this moment with a heart that is even more full.
From a family of 3âŚ
to a family of 4. đ¤
Our baby, we came to meet you.
And you came at Godâs appointed time.
Mum, Dad, big brother, and all our family and friends who held you in prayer were waiting for you. And now, we get to hold you.
A little pause in the song because breathlessness decided to join me too. đ
Not sung perfectly. Not polished. Just a tired mama with a heart overflowing with gratitude to the One who is perfect.
So Iâll keep this imperfect little worship moment just as it is.
Because some moments donât need to be perfect to be precious.
One week later, I can say it with even more meaning:
Forever, I will give You thanks. đ¤