Well,
this week marks my 27th birthday. In
case you were wondering, I plan on celebrating with some yummy desserts and
various other foods that are normally off limits due to my dietary restrictions. And now that I've drooled all over my keyboard
just thinking about all that deliciousness, I guess it's time I move on to the
real point of this post ;). 27...not a
monumental age to turn by any means, but an age where I still find myself
trying to become pregnant and hoping that this will be the year it happens. When people would ask me during my early 20s
when Steve and I were planning on having kids, I used to say that I wanted to
start having kids when I was 25 and that I would be upset if I turned 26
without a baby in my arms or in my belly.
So when Steve told me he wanted to start trying to conceive just about a
week after my 24th birthday, in my head (remember, I am a compulsive planner
who plans out everything) I thought our timing would be perfect. But then I turned 25...26...and now 27 still
traveling the rocky road to parenthood.
One of the biggest lessons I've learned through this whole journey is
that God needs me to let go of my plan sometimes. I truly believe that He works all things for
my good and I know that His timing will be flawless when He decides to bless us
with a little one. But still, I have to
remind myself often as I continue down this journey that His plan is perfect
because it's something I think most people tend to lose sight of in the midst
of their struggles. I pray that if you
are reading this blog today, that you see God through your struggles...that you
realize there is hope in the heartache (whatever that may be)...that you
believe in His plan and His timing for your life...and that you seek Him for
comfort and courage as you continue down your path.
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