One thing at a time...
I sewed her special blankie (my pregnancy tradition) the morning before Bea came home from the hospital.
Though the fabric sat washed, folded for at least a month, the timing that day became right.
We've crossed many hurdles this past year, and as each passes, we wait expectantly for the next.
This time we're waiting for Willow, baby girl growing. It's almost her appointed time and I finally feel...ready.
I sewed her special blankie (my pregnancy tradition) the morning before Bea came home from the hospital.
Though the fabric sat washed, folded for at least a month, the timing that day became right.
I pray the Lord's fingerprints upon the life and arrival of our little girl coming. I thank Him for His hand of protection over Bea these past weeks. I praise Him for each child He's blessed us with. And, I press in close as He draws near in this final leg of waiting for Willow.
"Thus says the Lord who made you, who formed you from the womb and will help you:
Fear not...For I will pour water on the thirsty land, and streams on the dry ground;
I will pour my Spirit upon your offspring, and my blessing on your descendants.
They shall spring up among the grass like willows by flowing streams."
Isaiah 44:2-4
