Thirty-ish years ago, trying to "make" a fourth baby ( in hopes of several more), I repeatedly experienced an "elevator descending" feeling: came to recognize it as, hormonal , baby loss. Feeling this while standing at the ironing board, ironing my husband's shirts, I thought, "Nevertheless Lord, thy will, not my will, be done". Sad that my husband did not accept my feeling, thought I was being silly.
Great writing!! So inspirational. I would like to cross post this on my Sunday Substack- it should be read very widely. Thanks for your work. God bless!
Such an awesome substack.
God Bless You
Thirty-ish years ago, trying to "make" a fourth baby ( in hopes of several more), I repeatedly experienced an "elevator descending" feeling: came to recognize it as, hormonal , baby loss. Feeling this while standing at the ironing board, ironing my husband's shirts, I thought, "Nevertheless Lord, thy will, not my will, be done". Sad that my husband did not accept my feeling, thought I was being silly.
Great writing!! So inspirational. I would like to cross post this on my Sunday Substack- it should be read very widely. Thanks for your work. God bless!
I have been blessed by the Word 🙏
Hey sis I love this too … God IS MY pilot ❤️. Thanks David.
Thank you for this very timely message David.
Isn’t there a song, Jesus Take the Wheel? 🥰
God bless you. 😘❤️🙏🙏🙏