My heart goes out to any other ladies struggling with
infertility on this day.
It stings a little, but I am thanking and praising God for
the strength He is giving me. I am doing
so much better on Mother’s Day today than I was just two or three years ago. In fact, it was three years ago that I told
my husband I wasn’t going to church on Mother’s Day until I was a mom, because
it just hurt too much to see all the moms get recognized while I bit my lip and
struggled not to burst into tears. By
His grace and strength, I went to church today, and it didn’t really bother me
when mothers were acknowledged at the end of the service.
I'd like to close with what a good friend of mine had as her
Facebook status this day last year. She
and her husband struggled with infertility as well, adopted, and now have two
grown-up daughters:
“Happy mother's day to all
the moms, grandmothers, and to all those who long to be a mother.”
This post is linked to Modest Mondays
This post is linked to Modest Mondays
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