Still waiting. And while I wait, apparently formula companies enjoy giving me a head start that I am not quite ready for.
I came home on Friday to a box of Enfamil.
While it makes me excited, it also makes me want to be impatient and have a baby in my arms already. But I also don't want to rush anything. I also don't want to put all the hopes in getting an infant. My age range is 0 years to 4 years. It could be years or never before an infant is placed with me. It could also potentially be my first placement. Or any in between.
I don't have a preference. My heart is open to whatever the Lord has planned for me.
And if the time comes where the shelf life of the formula is waning thin, I know of a great women's and children's place close to my home. If the Littles in my home can't benefit from the cases of formula, I know where they will be put to good use and whole-heartedly appreciated.
I will continue to wait on the Lord and see where He guides me. :)
A season of waiting. And hoping. And trusting.
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