I slumped on our bed and cried.
Every month, I careened on an emotional roller coaster. Every month, I prayed, begging God for a baby. Every month, when my cycle came on time, my heart plummeted.
I don’t remember the exact day or event when God confronted me. But He showed me where my heart was set.
…on a pregnancy
…on filling my arms with a squirming newborn
…on having my heart craving satisfied.
And that was the problem.
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