Well, today was the dreaded appointment. I knew in my heart what the results were going to be but I heard it from a "professional" today. We did indeed have a miscarriage.
Today, as I walked through the doors of my OBGYN's office with Lance, I thought "we should be here celebrating and getting to see our new life on the monitor" but instead through teary eyes I glanced around the waiting room in envy of all the other mothers or mothers-to-be with baby in tow or still as a bump on their belly. This is not fair. I have no clue as to why this happened to us, but I keep telling myself to trust in Jesus. I know that He has a plan and that His ways are better than my ways.
I can tell myself the things that I know all day long like: I know that something was probably wrong with this baby and it is the Lords way of handling it, or I know that God is in control, or I know that this is "common" but I also know that none of those things take this hurt away from my heart. It's a deep ache that I can't explain. It's a hole in my heart kind of hurt that I didn't even know my heart had a spot for. But I know that the Lord is faithful and He will see us through this difficult time.
Proverbs 3:5 says "Trust in the Lord with ALL your heart and lean not on your own understanding." That is my verse for today.
Keep us in your prayers.
Much Love,
Lance & Annie