And We miss her...

http://jayne-walker.blogspot.com/We didn't cry all the way back home. We drove by the light of the slivery moon. The spooning that was the providence of many an earlier drive under a slivery moon was displaced by the pining for the same dear one together. We are united in this hopeful grief. We are encouraged and hurting at the same time. This is a very unusual season of growing in love with each other. Becoming one with each other in hopeful grief. THis time it is driving back home without the baby?

We know God has it all in control!

I do hope that you can experience that one day.