the ache of the wait in the holidays
You’ve met Amy before. A sweet adoptive mama and client turned dear friend. We met over coffee to talk about adoption and the last time I saw her, her family of three was gathered in my living room with our crew. I love her thoughts on adoption, the hard wait, and the holiday season…
I would go through all of the heartache and sadness again to get to my son.
Please don’t lose hope.Last year, I was walking with you. I remember being curled up by our fireplace holding tightly to the book I had bought for a baby I had hoped to be holding in my arms.
I remember each tear that fell down my face.
I remember each silent prayer I whispered to God, begging Him to give me strength.
You’re. Not. Alone.
Please don’t give up hope. Please don’t lose your faith.
This season, I’m praying for you hearts to be full of hope for what is to come.
It’s worth every single tear. It’s worth every silent prayer.
Please know you are in my heart this season.