Let him always feel restful when he’s awake and hopeful while he sleeps.
Fill him up with peace and joy that can only come from the heavens above.
Bring him a deep sense of contentment in a world of chaos.
Let him know he is deeply loved through and through. Not only from his immediate circle of people but from his larger ones too.
From his grandpa up above. His grand grandpa and great great Vuvu. From his grandma here and his grandma there. His great great grandmas above and everywhere. Somehow may he know he is thought of and prayed for daily.
Please let this tiny baby boy be blessed in all he does. As he sleeps and when he wakes. When he drinks milk and when he doesn’t.
Surround him with sounds of crickets while he sleeps and birds chirping when he wakes. May his sleep be soft and gentle as he drifts off to slumber in his tiny head to his tiny bed.
And then may life be ever so gentle as his sleepy eyes begin to open. And in between, may he hear the voice of angels singing over him.