Ron and I saw the baby today on the ultrasound. The little one is hanging in there. I go to a fetal diagnostics doctor on the 18th, giving a little time to heal. At that point the doctor will see if the hemmorhage has reabsorbed at all, and re-evaluate my bed rest. I thought I'd share with you a verse that I have been thinking a lot about during the time on my back.....
From The Message, Philippians 4: 10-14
I've learned by now to be quite content whatever my circumstances. I'm just as happy with little as with much, with much as with little. I've found the recipe for being happy whether full or hungry, hands full or hands empty. Whatever I have, wherever I am, I can make it through anything in the One who makes me who I am.
I'm replacing some of the words... I don't think Eugene Peterson, Paul, Timothy or God mind, do you? I'm replacing the words, "hands" with "ARMS"... so that it says, whether arms full or arms empty. My arms have felt empty these last 72 hours, not being able to hold my girls, and thinking about losing baby #3. I'm certainly working towards Paul's words. Not there yet.
I'm so incredibly grateful for the outpouring of love in such a short amount of time! You wouldn't believe the prayers, thoughts, meals, childcare, magazines, DVDs, texts etc. that we've received. It's a good thing I am flat on my back- I'm weak with gratitude. THANK YOU!!