I don't think I've written a post solely devoted to God (or maybe I have?). Which based on our faith, seems a bit strange. I was reflecting on that the other day, then in dawned on me, it seems obvious to me that God has been woven into this entire process that I don't feel the need to write about it. We trust that He will lead us through, and that we will be blessed with another child.
We will frequently be hanging out as a family....playing, eating dinner, on a Thompson family adventure, and one of us will point to the sky and say "thank you". We know God got us this far and will continue to lead us.
He's why most days I feel strong despite what we've been through. If you would have told me years ago that I'd get through 4 miscarriages, a barrage of medical testing and treatments, administer nearly 100 shots to myself, and shell out thousands and thousands of dollars to do it--and still love my life, I would have thought you were crazy. But, here I am, doing just that, loving my life. (But, I'm certain it would be EVEN better with a baby in my arms!)
And it helps to have a really supportive, thoughtful and loving husband. I'm just sayin'.