but you guys must have all been praying in unison today.
Today - marks ten weeks without our little man.
Today is also the first day that I have not felt. . . destroyed.
Tomorrow may (probably will) be dark and crushing again, but today, God lifted the horrible pressure of grief from my heart, and I know it is because of the power of prayer, and people.
You guys are giving new meaning to the Body of Christ.
Ruth told me tonight that she has been praying that God will lessen the agony of the flashbacks. I feel that goosebumps are in order here, because, today, He has.
Tammy brought gifts today- beautiful books, for me, for the kids. . . listening, caring, praying.
Pam asked if I wanted peppers from her garden. . . well, sure, and when you bring your fresh picked peppers over, I will proceed to dump on you for an hour while you patiently sit on my couch and love me by listening.
So much hope, today.
Friends, lifting us up. People, giving of their hearts.
I am humbled and amazed by this kind of love.