My used-to-be-neighbor/wonderful friend Michelle shared this story and blog (she is friends with this family) with me yesterday. And now, just because I love you, I'm going to share it with you, too. Because I want your world to be rocked. And because I know a lot of hurting people read this blog-- and I want your hearts to be filled with hope. Like mine is right now. And I know the filled-with-hope feeling is...well, let's be honest, it's temporary. And it needs re-kindling almost constantly. So here's today's dose of hope.
When God Says Wait
Grab a hanky and start reading. Don't worry, it isn't long.
This could be my story. Soon.
And PS- let's be praying for Alisa and baby Asa, okay? Because WOW. Just wow.
And PPS- if you go read the Caringbridge page, you will learn an interesting factoid: buying breastmilk from a milk 'bank' (or whatever it's called) costs $6 an OUNCE!!! Wowza. That blew my mind.