Miscarriage is something I always expected to happen to someone else. I knew it wasn't uncommon, my mother and my grandmother both had them. I guess I just didn't expect it this time. I was ready to be pregnant again. I am ready to be pregnant again.
But the Lord, in His wisdom, gave and then took away a baby in August.
At least I know the little one will be at the Lords throne, waiting for me. I'm sure my sister is taking care of her up there.
In the Lords timing, I hope to be blessed with another child, soon.