I’m Grateful for A sleeping baby

That I can

Monday March 11, 2024


Every night I put my daughter down to bed. It’s a sweet moment. She lays helplessly in my arms. I helplessly hold her.

Babies come into the world with so much trust. Trust I’ll do right by her.

And seeing her sleep is the best part.


Bryan lives somewhere at the intersection of faith, fatherhood, and futurism and writes about tech, books, Christianity, gratitude, and whatever’s on his mind. If you liked reading, perhaps you’ll also like subscribing: