Every January, a brand new year begins, full of promise. Every square on the calendar is empty, waiting for us to fill it with life well-lived. The beginning of this year is more special to me than most, as some good friends just welcomed a brand new baby girl into their family. This new year brings with it new life, also full of promise.
When you see a newborn baby, you can’t help but be awed by how beautiful and amazing human beings are. (This is especially true if the baby is sleeping, as opposed to crying.) I have an acquaintance who recently gave birth to a son with cleft palate—and it struck me that the birth defect could not diminish the sweetness and beauty of that little boy.

My daugher, Juliana, holding our friends’ new baby, Emma.
It’s not how babies look that makes them amazing—it’s who and what they are. Those precious snuggly cuddle-bugs are a bundle of gifts and talents, personality quirks, strengths, emotions, and unique traits that make each of them a work of art.
That goes for every person on the planet.
Yes, everyone. Everyone is amazing.
The problem is that we’re also broken. Continue reading: “I Am Amazing. And Broken. Just Like You.”