As the months passed, I played her birth day out in my mind. We had found out we were having another girl and I was so excited Adelynn would have a little sister. Sisters. I loved it. I had always wanted a sister, and now my girls were going to have each other. I imagined Adelynn seeing her little sister for the first time after she was born. Coming in to meet her wearing her big sister shirt.
When Christmas came, I remember talking about how in just a few months, we would be meeting our baby girl for the first time. Little did we know, we would be meeting her in just 6 days.
When I was life flighted to St Vincent's that Tuesday, I was completely oblivious to any danger I was in. I pleaded with God. Please, please, please keep my baby safe. I remember feeling, sad, alone, guilty, angry. My body was failing me. I was in a hospital and unable to care for my daughter at home, and I was failing to provide for the baby inside me.
My faith was being tested. I knew in my heart God had a plan, I just needed to put my trust in him. I needed to let go and give it to God. It was out of my control...it was in God's hands. So I prayed. You prayed. We all prayed.
Prayer is so powerful. And I saw the hand of God work in miraculous ways right before my eyes....
It still breaks my heart to look at these pictures and see her hooked up to everything.
God is so good.
3 comments:
oh, how I've thought of you all morning! march 14th...it was the day we'd anticipated together. you are so right though - God had different plans for miss Lillian's arrival! He is good - all day long!! we've all learned a little more about faith - it's been an honor to be a part of Lillian's journey the past 10 weeks...what a beautiful blessing!!
that was me...forgot to sign my name!!
brianne
A marvelous miracle indeed!
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