Since Adalyn was about 6 months old we've been asked when we will have another.
The older she gets the more real it becomes.
And the more scared I get.
Right now everyone around me is pregnant.
Seriously.
I can count on one hand who in my life is not pregnant.
I can't help, but get a pit in my stomach when I think about trying to get pregnant.
I don't want to try.
I don't want to be on that emotional roller coaster again.
I just want it to happen.
But when you're not on birth control and you're aware of your cycle...you know when you're fertile.
And 2 weeks later you know that nothing happened.
Even though you're not technically trying.
But on the other hand, the more important hand, I know that God is in control.
I remind myself every single day, multiple times a day, that He hasn't given me a spirit of fear.
{Which just so happened to be what our church sermon was about on Sunday- I felt like it was a nice reassurance for me.}
We are approaching the 2 year Anniversary to the Prayer Meeting that I believe the Lord healed me and opened my womb.
I know our faith was tested and strengthened.
But I really don't want to go through that again.
I know what we went through isn't even half as bad as what many do.
But a negative test is a negative test no matter how long you try.
I also know that it really doesn't matter what I want to happen.
What I plan.
I know that I can only do so much.
I know who holds my future.
I do take comfort in that.
This time I have the expectation that it won't happen right away so I know that will help too.
But I'm still scared.
I'm still dreading it.
I'm still trying really hard not to be fearful.
1 Thessalonians 5:16-18 is the perfect verse to get me through as we approach this "trying" season.
Be cheerful no matter what; pray all the time; thank God no matter what happens. This is the way God wants you who belong to Christ Jesus to live.
{The Message}