6 weeks old today. 6 weeks of heart ravaging. 6 weeks of faith clinging. 6 weeks of light and dark, joy and pain.
I couldn’t have imagined the journey prepared for us by the Lord a month and a half ago–how He would bring me to his feet, how He would heal me in deeper places than I hurt before, how He would give me instincts I never expected and joy with roots eternally deep. This mothering thing–wow. 6 weeks today.