Breaking the Silence

It's been a while since my last post. I have had no words. There are no words to describe the sadness and loss we've felt since we went to our 11-week prenatal appointment only to find out what had barely begun was already over.

How can I blog about S's 4-year check-up, or G's first school play date when my heart and mind are so singularly occupied elsewhere?

But move forward we must, taking comfort in dreaming of an eternity spent making up for the time we will not spend together on earth, and knowing that our baby is in good hands:

"I am your Creator. You were in my care even before you were born." Isaiah 44:2

Soon we'll be back to blog posts about the adventures of G, S, and C, but this little one deserved at least one post of its own.