Standing on the edge. Waiting patiently. Sometimes, not.

It has been almost 3 years since this little one passed us by. She went on ahead.
We'll meet up later.
I still cry when I see these little toes that will never walk this earth.
My sister. The ever hope-FULL, ever watch-FULL. Dreaming of the day.
Yes, there has been darkness. Confusion. Fear. Despair, at times. But, she has learned to fling herself on the mercy of Her Saviour. Her Helper. Her Warrior.
He is mighty in battle.
Today, marks a day of happy news!
It's a Girl!
He does indeed make all things new.
Now, there is just...
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