I am incredibly in awe of the gift of our sweet little girl, Zoe Mae. She has a story. She is our miracle. She is treasured. She is loved. She is 1 today.
Many of you know how her little life began surrounded by doubts and fears of her survival. We were given hard facts, met with genetic counselors and encouraged to "terminate". We were scared. We were trusting of God. 2 opposite feelings yet both equally strong. And God intervened. He saved our little girl and gave her abundant "life"(what the name Zoe means in Greek).
My heart is full of joy and yet heavy as well. As I write this, I think of friends who have recently lost their little ones: said goodbye too soon or had the doors closed to receiving their children home. My heart aches for these families. My heart is burdened by the brokenness in our world. My heart trusts in a Sovereign Creator who is purposeful. 2 opposite feelings yet both equally strong.
I don't know why God chose to heal our girl. I don't know why He calls others home. But I know that He is the same. I know that He is good and that even before we knew the outcome of Zoe's life, we said we would give Him glory. We would not stop telling others of His greatness.
I'm so thankful for my girl. Thankful for her energetic personality, her left eyebrow that raises when she is mischievous, her deep love affair with cheese & blueberries. Her playfulness with her siblings. I'm thankful for God's peace & faithfulness to be with us--regardless of outcomes or circumstances.
Would you pray with me? Pray for these families who are still choosing to trust the One who creates. Even in the pain, they are running to Him.
Pray for our family, that we will never stop telling His story of healing our sweet little girl. Pray that she will be a testimony of His grace: nothing we did deserving of this lavish gift. Pray it is all for His name.
Happy birthday, little peanut!








