{"id":6430,"date":"2012-10-16T13:20:43","date_gmt":"2012-10-16T20:20:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/?p=6430"},"modified":"2012-10-17T07:50:55","modified_gmt":"2012-10-17T14:50:55","slug":"tiny-characters","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/2012\/10\/tiny-characters\/","title":{"rendered":"Tiny characters"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/DSC_8686-001.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6444\" title=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/DSC_8686-001.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"650\" height=\"443\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/DSC_8686-001.jpg 650w, http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/DSC_8686-001-300x204.jpg 300w, http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/DSC_8686-001-440x300.jpg 440w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 650px) 100vw, 650px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Each morning I watch my youngest children grow small as they walk away from me, eventually merging into lines of children ready to go in to school. For a time, I am able to distinguish Mark&#8217;s backpack and Timothy&#8217;s walk, but eventually I turn away, realizing they have become indistinguishable from the other children and there is no sense in watching any longer.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s one of those paradoxes in life, I guess, that when seeing so many children, I am reminded of the individual nature of Heavenly Father&#8217;s love. He knows my little ones better than I do and I can trust them to His care when I&#8217;m not there. He knows his children and can pick out each of us from the crowd.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Each morning I watch my youngest children grow small as they walk away from me, eventually merging into lines of children ready to go in to school. For a time, I am able to distinguish Mark&#8217;s backpack and Timothy&#8217;s walk, but eventually I turn away, realizing they have become indistinguishable from the other children and &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/2012\/10\/tiny-characters\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Tiny characters<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[20],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-6430","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-life-according-to-angela"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6430","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=6430"}],"version-history":[{"count":8,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6430\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6445,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6430\/revisions\/6445"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6430"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6430"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6430"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}