Today I decided to flashback to the day I found out, that after ten years of marriage, JB and I were pregnant. Five failed IUI's, Four failed IVF's, and one pregnancy out of the clear blue sky that would leave me with two little boys just eight months apart.
I pray that this post reminds you that miracles sometimes DO come true. Not always in the way we want, but in the way God, in his perfectness, intended all along.
To those of you waiting for your miracle -- keep the faith and press on!