The silent little life disappears almost as quickly as it comes. The hopes and dreams for the future vanish with the life.
Brokenness and pain remain. Longing for what was lost and the joy you hoped it would bring.
The womb feels so empty after it has held life.
Month after month praying and trusting.
Suddenly you feel the spark of life again, but the flame is quickly snuffed out.
Trying not to expect and hope each month.
Letting go of dreams and expectations.
Trying to trust in the One who guides my path and knows the deepest parts of me.
Who created me in my mother's womb, I praise Him for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.
I will continue to walk on this journey of life with my Faithful Guide.
I will know and trust in His love which knows no measure and His love is greater than any desire our hearts hold.
"He gives the barren woman a home, making her the joyous mother of children. Praise the Lord!"
Psalm 113:9
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