whats to come

watching her sleep and knowing what's to come in the days ahead are a bit overwhelming to me.  while she rest, her face twitches, she moans, her eyes close harder, her body shakes a bit and her hands stay clasped together on her chest.  before she fell asleep I sang "Jesus loves me" to her. each time I paused to say "yes, Jesus loves Brooke", she chimed in to say her name. beautiful.  there are some things I'm dreading. one that I'm not, being able to sing to her and watch her sleep nightly.  and in confidence i know that Jesus will be doing everything else.