We have the slowest ever stomach bug moving through our house. We are going on two weeks. Just when you think it's gone and you disinfect and wash sheets and towels. Wham! It claims it's next victim. It's very stealth this bug. Mary Jane is our current victim.
Last week when I had three little ones battling the bug is when I started bleeding. I left my sick ones in the care of their big sister and rushed to my OB's office. What a beautiful thing to see and hear that little heartbeat, how gut wrenching it was to hear that there may be something wrong. I have been praying and clinging to the Cross ever since. That is really what Lent is about isn't it? We cling to His cross. We suffer. He increases. We decrease. We grow closer to Our Lord, we feel His love and peace and mercy. And wow, do I really feel His love right now. Lent.
I don't know what the outcome will be for our baby. I do know your prayers are lifting us up. We have so many people praying. Thank you so much for those prayers, they mean so much. (I should have started this post out by thanking you for them. Thank you, thank you, thank you!!)
We go tomorrow for a Nuchal Translucent ultrasound. We are praying the cyst is gone. I will let you all know of course.
I have been listening to this song non stop. It makes me cry. Carry Me by Audrey Assad. I love her!