Reblogged from Women Walking Wisely:
Fifteen years ago this week we lost our first child. Twelve weeks of morning sickness and multiple tests and ultrasounds told us that someone was there. Struggling, but there. Finally, in the doctor's office on Christmas Eve, there was a steady heartbeat. In the same office the morning after New Year's Day, there was none.
I haven't thought of our unborn child for some time, but I was reminded today---twice.
Thanks, Cheryl, for reminding me of the sustaining grace of God in our lives.
We know that little one are alive andn well in our Creator’s arms.