Posted in PCOS

Walking in Motherhood

This first trimester has been a beautiful journey  of  extreme fatigue, soreness and hunger like you wouldn’t believe!! But its so beautiful to my husband and I because we looked forward to these days of a growing stomach with life blossoming within my womb.

I must say….moms around the world, do you know how blessed you are? Regardless if your child is growing in your womb, or in your heart through adoption or through the love you show to other parent less children. Moms, you are so dear and children, you are such a blessing.

(Side note : Doesn’t mean those blessings will be perfect angels or easy but they are still blessings, speaking from one who has a bunch of adopted teenage daughters, whooo, my Lord ….. love them, haha. 🙂

It’s the first time we are seeing our baby on the ultrasound screen. The heart is pumping and pumping and the doctor says ” your baby’s heartbeat is beautiful “. Oh my word! We could of stared at that screen for hours! That’s a baby, and its really growing inside of me?!!

Such a miracle. We are just in awe.

A sweet Christmas present is coming December 2015 🙂

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The Surprise Blessing

It was an early Tuesday morning , prob around 3 am. I had missed multiple days for my period to start and I said okay I’m going to take a pregnancy test. Paced around a few because I was excited and nervous. I had similar situations where I was a few days late and then I would take a PT and see a big fat negative. That level of disappointment is hard to shrug off some days but this time, I felt things would be different. “Here I go, test time…try not to peak… Omg, what does it say!?…it says ……….negative?? What? I really thought this time was different”.

I tried to hold back my tears.

I crawled back in bed and layed next to my husband quietly but he knew something was wrong and asked if I was okay. Well, here come the tears. I told him the test was negative…..again. This is what I shared with him with tears coming down my face,  ” I have come to the point of accepting  we may never conceive and I’m okay with that but I just feel like if I’m not going to conceive , God, at least let my body work! Let me get my period on time! None of this lateness that builds up my hope and then I’m disappointed . I feel so frustrated. “. My husband was so empathetic and spoke to me and held me in his arms til I was finished crying.

Later that morning, I decided I would worship and pray as I  drove to work. I decided I  would declare positive things on my life and marriage and claim that we would be parents in Gods timing.

Over the years  My husbands and I desire to conceive and adopt were strong so we asked God for both. We gave God the desires of our heart and asked for his will.

Let’s be honest, sometimes waiting on Gods will can be frustrating and feel like a roller coaster but his plans are perfect so although there were tough seasons we still prayed that prayer.

There were times I felt bitter and hopeless but God didn’t let me stay there. He reminded me of his faithfulness and even sent others to speak words of encouragement to my husband and I. God is so loving and thoughtful to do those things.

One of the things that came to mind is God speaking to me probably two weeks prior. I heard him tell me I would conceive (which i thought would be months ahead) and even what the Gender was :). So I quickly wrote it down in my journal. Later that night I expressed this to my husband and I told him I was nervous. Like he always does, he was calming my fears. “If this is what God has for us,he will provide, we will be okay. This is something we desired, why are you nervous? don’t be nervous”. ( I am so thankful for my husband.)

I think knowing all the transition we had coming up with moving and new jobs made me nervous.

Later in the week I met with my lineage of love group and for prayer requests I asked them to pray for me because for some reason I felt that mother hood and ministry was coming very soon and I was nervous. (Haha! well doesn’t God have a sense of humor).

After all of that worship and proclamation in the car something just felt different. I felt like I still was supposed to take another test. My husband and I went to the store later that night and I got an early pregnancy test that had three test in the box. “OK Lord, please”.

I went in our house and went straight to the bathroom, “mmm, OK..wait for it, wait for it….wait the first line is coming up … A SECOND LINE…OMG” !!!! I call for my husband “Jason , Jason’!!! Come over here!”  He was cooking so he’s like “no come in here” haha. I’m like “noooo you really need to come see this come over here”. He walks to the bathroom. I said “you’re going to be a DAD!! I’m pregnant”!! He was like “Really!!!??? Take another one”. The journey of multiple negative tests affects both the husband and wife. So needless to say in all I probably took 7 pregnancy tests within that week haha!!! I couldn’t see that positive come up enough. I love the clear blue ones because it specifically says PREGNANT.

We were so excited!! We called our parents right away we couldn’t wait!

So why the negative pregnancy test earlier  that morning? I don’t know. Sometimes I feel like it was a test to see if I would still praise God despite a disappointment. Although I don’t pass every test,  I was happy to pass this test and God blessed us so!!

Trusting God during the wait is hard but just keep reminding yourself his timing and  plan are perfect.

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Posted in MISSIONS

No Normal

I was probably 13 years old when I heard the still small voice saying ” I want you to preach my word” followed by a giant vision that has followed me up til this day. I was on a stage preaching/speaking to what looked like thousands of young people. I  wondered, especially as a 13 yr old getting that vision , how would I get from here to there? One thing I did know was that my life would never be “normal” . Following Gods lead can have you in one place today and another place tomorrow. Over the years I have seen God totally shake up my life and my plans and although they always turned out for the good, they were inconvenient in our american standards of what convenient looks like.

Within the past couple of weeks of all of this NEW, there are times that I feel like I wish my life could just be normal. I want to stay here in Lancaster, maybe be a stay at home mom, volunteer some places, eventually go back to work, enjoy time with my husband and baby, sit on my patio and call it a night. But that’s not the walk I was called to.

Part of me feels privileged that God would trust me with so much but the other part of me wants to scream, especially when I feel like I have been called lots of times to help organizations in  transition which can entail fixing things the last person did or completing something they didn’t do. My flesh says, “I just want to make impact, not worry about being the clean up crew”. My spirit says, “Lord, your will be done”.

The truth is, following the will of God is great, but sometimes it’s messy.  Do you remember what Elisha was doing when Elijah came to pass the mantle to him? He was doing the dirty work.( 1 Kings 19: 19-21) . Sometimes God wants to see who will get down in the dirt before he can elevate them to the palace. Even in the palace there is work to do. Elevation doesn’t mean less work, it means you’re held even more accountable because there is much more to oversee and manage.

It’s not going to be easy but it’s going to be worth it. God is in control.

Let’s live a life that is open to what God would want and where he wants to lead us.I don’t know where this new chapter will lead us but I’m going in with my eyes wide open,  my hands to the sky and my spiritual armor on. I need thee, oh I need thee. Every hour. I need thee.

And that’s just where God wants us. In that place of full surrender.

This time on earth is temporary so let’s make it count. Heaven is my view, eternity is my perspective.

Signed,

A servant that will go wherever you lead, even when its tough.