My Beloved,
If you are reading this letter, it means I wasnβt able to hold you in my arms here on earth. That thought makes me sad, but it also fills me with hope because I know that one day we will meet.
I donβt know your name yet, so for now I call you βBeloved.β It is a name that reminds me that you have been deeply loved from the very beginningβnot only by your family, but by the God who created you and knows every detail of your life.
Even before you were born, you were in my deepest thoughts and prayers every single day. I have thanked God for you, prayed for your heart to know Him, and asked Him to guide every step of your life. Though we may not have shared days together on earth, you have always had a place in my heart.
You are being welcomed into a beautiful family. Your mommy and daddy have been waiting for you with great devotionβto you and to God. They love Him, and they love you so much already. They are the kind of people who will pray for you, laugh with you, teach you, and point you toward what is good and true.
You also have two wonderful sisters, Maka and Ely. They will know things about me that I wish I could have told you myself. Ask them to tell you stories. Ask them what made me laugh, what I loved, and how much I loved our family. I hope they will share pieces of me with you so that, in some small way, you will know me too.
More than anything, I want you to know this: your worth has never depended on what you accomplish, how others see you, or whether you feel strong or weak. Your worth is found in being Godβs beloved daughter. He delights in you simply because you are His.
There will be joyful days in your life and difficult ones. Hold tightly to Jesus through all of them. He is faithful. When life feels confusing, He is wisdom. When life feels lonely, He is near. When life is beautiful, He is the giver of every good gift.
I wish I could tell you how much I would have loved watching you growβseeing your smile, learning your personality, and hearing the sound of your voice. Please know that my love for you began long before we ever met.
And we will meet. That is one of the sweetest promises I hold onto. Because of Jesus, death is not the end of our story. One day, in Godβs perfect timing, we will know one another face to face and rejoice together in His presence.
Until then, live fully. Love deeply. Walk humbly with God. Treasure your family. Laugh often. Be kind. And never doubt that you have always been, and will always be, dearly loved.
With all my love and prayers,
Gigi








