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Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Monday, September 3, 2012
A New Look
If you are viewing this in a reader, you need to click through and check it out! I couldn't take looking at the old design, so I used this one from The Cutest Blog on the Block. I did some other updating as well.
It's not perfect, but it's better! If you notice anything weird or wonky, let me know so I can fix it.
It's not perfect, but it's better! If you notice anything weird or wonky, let me know so I can fix it.
Mark My Word
ISN'T THIS AWESOME??!!!
Whenever we get to adopt our baby, he/she will wear this asap.
You can guarantee it.
Mark my word.
| Not just any baby can wear this! :) |
Sunday, September 2, 2012
WAIT
The Fearlessly Infertile Christa, another IF blogger in the IF world, shared this poem on her blog and I wanted to share it as well. The title is "Wait." (appropriate, huh?) We are told that God's plan is always the best, but it is so difficult to follow that when your plans don't coincide with His. Here's to hoping all of our plans collide with God's plans for us very soon.
WAIT
Desperately, helplessly, longingly, I cried;
Quietly, patiently, lovingly, God replied.
I pled and I wept for a clue to my fate . . .
And the Master so gently said, "Wait."
"Wait? you say wait?" my indignant reply.
"Lord, I need answers, I need to know why!
Is your hand shortened? Or have you not heard?
By faith I have asked, and I'm claiming your Word.
"My future and all to which I relate
Hangs in the balance, and you tell me to wait?
I'm needing a 'yes', a go-ahead sign,
Or even a 'no' to which I can resign.
"You promised, dear Lord, that if we believe,
We need but to ask, and we shall receive.
And Lord I've been asking, and this is my cry:
I'm weary of asking! I need a reply."
Then quietly, softly, I learned of my fate,
As my Master replied again, "Wait."
So I slumped in my chair, defeated and taut,
And grumbled to God, "So, I'm waiting for what?"
He seemed then to kneel, and His eyes met with mine . . .
and He tenderly said, "I could give you a sign.
I could shake the heavens and darken the sun.
I could raise the dead and cause mountains to run.
"I could give all you seek and pleased you would be.
You'd have what you want, but you wouldn't know Me.
You'd not know the depth of my love for each saint.
You'd not know the power that I give to the faint.
"You'd not learn to see through clouds of despair;
You'd not learn to trust just by knowing I'm there.
You'd not know the joy of resting in Me
When darkness and silence are all you can see.
"You'd never experience the fullness of love
When the peace of My spirit descends like a dove.
You would know that I give, and I save, for a start,
But you'd not know the depth of the beat of My heart.
"The glow of my comfort late into the night,
The faith that I give when you walk without sight.
The depth that's beyond getting just what you ask
From an infinite God who makes what you have last.
"You'd never know, should your pain quickly flee,
What it means that My grace is sufficient for thee.
Yes, your dearest dreams overnight would come true,
But, oh, the loss, if you missed what I'm doing in you.
"So, be silent, my child, and in time you will see
That the greatest of gifts is to truly know me.
And though oft My answers seem terribly late,
My most precious answer of all is still . . . Wait."
©Russell Kelfer. All rights reserved.
Let us all Wait. Let us all stay patient, my friends. His plan will be revealed and it must be amazing. It has to be, right?!
WAIT
Desperately, helplessly, longingly, I cried;
Quietly, patiently, lovingly, God replied.
I pled and I wept for a clue to my fate . . .
And the Master so gently said, "Wait."
"Wait? you say wait?" my indignant reply.
"Lord, I need answers, I need to know why!
Is your hand shortened? Or have you not heard?
By faith I have asked, and I'm claiming your Word.
"My future and all to which I relate
Hangs in the balance, and you tell me to wait?
I'm needing a 'yes', a go-ahead sign,
Or even a 'no' to which I can resign.
"You promised, dear Lord, that if we believe,
We need but to ask, and we shall receive.
And Lord I've been asking, and this is my cry:
I'm weary of asking! I need a reply."
Then quietly, softly, I learned of my fate,
As my Master replied again, "Wait."
So I slumped in my chair, defeated and taut,
And grumbled to God, "So, I'm waiting for what?"
He seemed then to kneel, and His eyes met with mine . . .
and He tenderly said, "I could give you a sign.
I could shake the heavens and darken the sun.
I could raise the dead and cause mountains to run.
"I could give all you seek and pleased you would be.
You'd have what you want, but you wouldn't know Me.
You'd not know the depth of my love for each saint.
You'd not know the power that I give to the faint.
"You'd not learn to see through clouds of despair;
You'd not learn to trust just by knowing I'm there.
You'd not know the joy of resting in Me
When darkness and silence are all you can see.
"You'd never experience the fullness of love
When the peace of My spirit descends like a dove.
You would know that I give, and I save, for a start,
But you'd not know the depth of the beat of My heart.
"The glow of my comfort late into the night,
The faith that I give when you walk without sight.
The depth that's beyond getting just what you ask
From an infinite God who makes what you have last.
"You'd never know, should your pain quickly flee,
What it means that My grace is sufficient for thee.
Yes, your dearest dreams overnight would come true,
But, oh, the loss, if you missed what I'm doing in you.
"So, be silent, my child, and in time you will see
That the greatest of gifts is to truly know me.
And though oft My answers seem terribly late,
My most precious answer of all is still . . . Wait."
©Russell Kelfer. All rights reserved.
Let us all Wait. Let us all stay patient, my friends. His plan will be revealed and it must be amazing. It has to be, right?!
Irony? I think not.
Rewind -- Sunday, September 2, 2012
I was commenting on a blog this morning and this was the "captcha" I had to enter before my post would appear. Our daughter's first name (well, +di) and my favorite number. Yes, God. I hear you! I see you!
I was commenting on a blog this morning and this was the "captcha" I had to enter before my post would appear. Our daughter's first name (well, +di) and my favorite number. Yes, God. I hear you! I see you!
Saturday, September 1, 2012
Amazing
Rewind -- Saturday, September 1, 2012
I received an email tonight from A, the agency co-owner. She had spoken to J (our BM) after her appointment on Friday and sent me this: "It went great! She was excited to hear about your reaction to the news (about the sono) . . . anyway, she is very excited for you all!!!"
SHE is excited for US??? What an amazing woman has been brought into our lives! J is making our dreams come true through her sacrifice and she is excited for us.
So amazing. So humbling. So excited. So scary.
I received an email tonight from A, the agency co-owner. She had spoken to J (our BM) after her appointment on Friday and sent me this: "It went great! She was excited to hear about your reaction to the news (about the sono) . . . anyway, she is very excited for you all!!!"
SHE is excited for US??? What an amazing woman has been brought into our lives! J is making our dreams come true through her sacrifice and she is excited for us.
So amazing. So humbling. So excited. So scary.
Friday, August 31, 2012
Well, Hi There!
Rewind -- Friday, August 31, 2012
J had yet another wonderful doctor's appointment today, and A sent us these photos.
J said she felt it was a girl, and she was right! We didn't think we'd learn the gender until the baby was born.
Meet our precious DAUGHTER!
We are thrilled. Mr. Rambler is "nervous."
36 Weeks
Rewind: Friday, August 31, 2012
Today is 36 weeks! J is busy cooking our baby to perfection.
Today is 36 weeks! J is busy cooking our baby to perfection.
How your baby's growing:
Your baby is still packing on the pounds — at the rate of about an ounce a day. She now weighs almost 6 pounds (like a crenshaw melon) and is more than 18 1/2 inches long. She's shedding most of the downy covering of hair that covered her body as well as the vernix caseosa, the waxy substance that covered and protected her skin during her nine-month amniotic bath. Your baby swallows both of these substances, along with other secretions, resulting in a blackish mixture, called meconium, will form the contents of her first bowel movement.
At the end of this week, your baby will be considered full-term. (Full-term is 37 to 42 weeks; babies born before 37 weeks are pre-term and those born after 42 are post-term.) Most likely she's in a head-down position. But if she isn't, your practitioner may suggest scheduling an "external cephalic version," which is a fancy way of saying she'll try to coax your baby into a head-down position by manipulating her from the outside of your belly.
Thursday, August 30, 2012
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