My husband said I should blog. So, here’s a short preview of a story I hope to tell in the coming weeks as we transition and celebrate and yes, hurt, too, for our baby’s birth mom.
The past couple weeks — no, the past couple months — have been filled with prayers and longing and hope. There were undeniable instances of God obviously working and orchestrating. It seemed that as soon as we reached our saddest most frustrated states, He would give us little reasons to sing.
On February 15th we got a call, on February 16th we got on a plane, and on February 17th we met our son. We are overjoyed. And hurting for his brave birth mom. We are excited and hopeful for continued frequent contact with her. We are so glad our son will grow up knowing his first mom. So honored to be given this role as adoptive parents.
We are currently awaiting interstate clearance to travel home. Once home, I promise to share more! He makes all things work together for my good.