It seems almost impossible to accurately describe the feelings and emotions that surround the meeting of the parents of your child. That statement alone holds thoughts that can never be understood unless this exact experience has been a reality in your life. But, here I am over two years later, and I clearly remember every detail, and I will try my best to express and explain the most important meeting of my life.
The night before the meeting I sat at my window, watching the snow quietly fall, and told Bundle all about the events of the next day. I read and re-read their profile, analyzing every word and picture. I was so nervous I could not fall asleep and I just stared and talked. I wasn
Oh Ash, i cannot tell you how blessed i was to read this. What a beautiful story– a true God-story. I have read Amber’s version, and that telling also brought me to tears. There is something deeply beautiful and powerful about what God has done in and for you all. I am so glad you are having the opportunity to share. I hope to hear more about what your lives are like as time goes by and how this story of LIFE continues. Bless you Ash!
You and bundle are so blessed. I wish my adopted children had a birth mother that was as God-ful as you.
I love reading what you have to share; it is such a beautiful reminder to me of what Jesus can do. Thank you for having the courage to share!