A Precious Gift
One week ago, I found out I was pregnant. Yes, you read that right. And yes, this is still me we're talking about here. The me who has been trying for more than 10 years, who so far has only been successful with the aid of intense medical help and God's tremendous grace. The very same me who had been told by doctors that it would never happen. Just woke up one day, miraculously pregnant. I had been feeling strange in the days leading up to it, had even told Josh, "If I didn't know any better, I'd think I was pregnant." Just kind of queasy for no apparent reason. On Tuesday at 10a.m., all I could think about was how heavenly a nap would be, and I took a long one that afternoon. Unheard of. Wednesday morning at 5a.m. I decided to take the test, just so I could go back to sleep and quit thinking, "what if?" Only, I saw two beautiful pink lines and never went back to sleep anyway. Me , PREGNANT?!?! What a gift! What a God I serve! Wh