No matter how hard we try to organize or plan for things, some things remain absolutely out of our control.
April 12th was the date our first baby was scheduled to make his or her entrance into this world. What we weren’t expecting was a change of plans.
Today I sit and anxiously wait to meet our daughter in a few short weeks. And I remember the baby I carried and lost in August.
“And now, isn’t it wonderful all the ways in which this distress has goaded you closer to God? You’re more alive, more concerned, more sensitive, more reverent, more human, more passionate, more responsible. Looked at from any angle, you’ve come out of this with purity of heart.” The Message – 2 Corinthians 7:11