Sunday, July 26, 2009

It is so much more.

It is more than comfort,
It is more than touch,
It is more than bonding
It is oh, so much.

It is more than hugging
It is more than kissing
It is more than missing
When it is not there

It is more than food
It is more than water
It is life, their world
It is love fulfilled
Its a blessed contact
Its a pure instinct
Its what God intended,
To breastfeed my child

11.For you will nurse and be satisfied at her comforting breasts; you will drink deeply and delight in her overflowing abundance."
12.For this is what the LORD says: "I will extend peace to her like a river, and the wealth of nations like a flooding stream; you will nurse and be carried on her arm and dandled on her knees.
13.As a mother comforts her child, so will I comfort you; and you will be comforted over Jerusalem... Isaiah 66:11-13

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