Yesterday, I did too much. I didn't plan it too full, it just ended up that way. My capacity is less right now, as I'm pretty tired as it is from just a regular day. I was so wiped out yesterday that I went to bed before 9, and I think before my guy even went to sleep.
I had done too much carrying, lifting, holding, and going, and my body was weary. I could feel it. It was the first day I felt scared. I prayed and prayed for God to protect this little baby and miracle.
Thank you and praise you, Lord, for another day.
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I am thankful for each day I get to carry this little bean sprout inside me.
Lord, you revealed it to me and made a miracle.
I am overwhelmed with thankfulness for this day and every one to come.
Lord, you revealed it to me and made a miracle.
I am overwhelmed with thankfulness for this day and every one to come.
1 comment:
Glad you got rest and sorry I contributed to the excess carrying and holding. He was supposed to be his usual happy self! Look forward to seeing you Saturday.
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