TO ASK OR NOT TO ASK?
The dreaded question. It was a normal day, our lawn guy rang the doorbell to ask me something about the yard, then he asks me the dreaded question. “So where are the kiddos? You guys have been married for a while now, so when are the kids coming?” On a hormonal day, this might have brought me to tears. If. He. Only. Knew… the hardship it has been trying to expand our family. But this day, God did something to guard my heart and I smiled and simply said, “We’re working on it.” Shutting the door, slightly annoyed, I knew…
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