Our forms were officially delivered. WOO HOO! We're now just waiting for approval. Pray with us that the Minister will review our file and rule favorably. Pray, for the sake of our child who is waiting for us, that she'll rule quickly. Here's some of Psalm 139 to remind me that God knows all of my (and my children's) needs:
O Lord, you have searched me and you know me.
You know when I sit and when I rise;
you perceive my thoughts from afar.
You discern my going out and my lying down;
you are familiar with all my ways.
Before a word is on my tongue you know it completely, O Lord.
You hem me in--behind and before;
you have laid your hand upon me.
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me, too lofty for me to attain.
Where can I go from your Spirit?
Where can I flee from your presence?
If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.
If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea,
even there your hand will guide me, your right hand will hold me fast.
If I say, "surely the darkness will hide me and the light become night around me,"
even the darkness will not be dark to you;
the night will shine like the day, for darkness is as light to you.
For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother's womb.
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
My frame was not hidden from you when I was made in the secret place.
When I was woven together in the depths of the earth,
your eyes saw my unformed body.
All the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be.
How precious to me are your thoughts, O God!
How vast is the sum of them!
Were I to count them, they would outnumber the grains of sand.
When I awake, I am still with you."
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
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so happy! one more step to check off.
ReplyDeletei love thinking that the same God watching over your babe ("where can i flee from your presence?"), is the same one watching over miss lucy, and you, and hunter. he already sees you as the family of four ("how precious are your thoughts, O, God!") that he always intended you to be ("all the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be").