This past Sunday we were at the cemetery. It was harder than we imagined it to be, wondering if this would be our last visit to the cemetery before baby is born. We wonder how we will feel entering the hospital ... we wonder how we will feel being in the labor and delivery unit ... we pray that we will leave the hospital with this baby in our arms ... as so many things have been these past two years, we are sure that the coming days will be bittersweet as we welcome this little one. We are sure that there will be tears of joy and also tears of grief as we still long to have Owen here with us.
As I mentioned in a previous post, we know our God is sovereign and through Him we have hope. It is with sweet anticipation that we await the arrival of this little one.
"I wait for the Lord, my soul waits, and in his word I put my hope." Psalms 130:5