So, can disappointment and marvel happen in the same breath?
I had a failed pregnancy attempt this week. I hold disappointment in my heart. Disappointment in my body. Disappointment in failure. Disappointed because of what could have been. Just when I could dare start to hope and dream – it was cut short after only three weeks. But I’m marvelling. I have learnt so much about the wonder of eggs, ovaries, fallopian tubes, my uterus. God went way out when He created us. We are amazing, intricate, glorious and fantastical creatures. And we are made by a creative God ❤️
