I find myself complaining a lot. I'm tired. I'm worn out. I'm exhausted. I'm sore. I'm growing. My pants don't fit. My shirts are getting tight. And on and on and on.
My incredible husband posted a blog that brought me back to the source of it a little better. This is an AMAZING gift and miracle that God is doing within me. It's a confirmation of how He loves and cares for us. He's building and forming this TINY little baby in my belly.
This verse my hubby read the day we found out about our little one:
Don't you see that children are God's best gift? The fruit of the wonb his generous legacy? Like a warrior's fistful of arrows are the children of a vigorous youth. Oh, how blessed you are parents, with your quivers full of children! Your enemies don't stand a chance against you; you'll sweep them right off your doorstep.
- Psalm 127:3-5
INCREDIBLE! I hope I can keep the complaining down to a minimum (I don't expect it to go away...come on I'm a pregnant woman!) and keep praising the ONE who deserves praise for this blessing! We're building an army here! And our cute little warrior is the size of a peach :)
Bring on the back pain, tiredness, soreness and everything else that comes my way!!