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Thursday, September 6, 2012

An answered prayer

There He was...hearing my prayers, showing me compassion, telling me to wait, giving me hope along the way. And then there she was, my child, being formed in my womb. My Julia. His Julia, given to me and my husband to teach and train to know Him.  And I will!  Looking back at previous posts makes the realization of the little one lying in my lap so much more surreal. He is faithful. Glory be to God!  Thinking about starting a new blog called 3am... we'll see...it would blog what I wake up thinking about every morning at 3am :)