Gifts, Not Labels

This book was born from the ache of watching my daughter be misunderstood-and the joy of realizing just how beautifully God made her. Layla doesn't fit into the molds others may expect, and truthfully, I wouldn't want her to. She hears more, feels more, and moves with her own rhythm. That's not a flaw. That's her light.

I wrote this as both a declaration over her life and a reminder to every child and parent: what the world labels as "too much" or "not enough," God often calls precious. If this book helps just one family see their child's differences as divine fingerprints, then it has done what I hoped.