Bethany has made an appointment with the birth father. I found out his name so we'll call him J. It's 9:30 am Monday. I know you're sick of me asking, but please pray. I spoke with our social worker. J wants to parent
I told Mike while he was at work. He came home later with a look on his face that I haven't seen on his face since he held Garrett's body. I hoped never to see that look again.
Because of the circumstances and what we know of J's past, we (me, Mike, Bethany, birth mother K), all believe that becoming a Colley is in
Mike is feeling better today. I asked him to write something for the blog so you might hear from him. And don't worry, my friends, I am not in despair but I am just so very tired. I simply pray that God moves in J's heart today and tomorrow. Supernaturally. Sacrificially. And that's about all I have left.
My mom sent me a nice verse this morning:
Wait on the Lord. Be of courage and He shall strengthen your heart. Wait, I say, on the Lord.Psalm 27:14
And now, it is time to recharge. :) Autumn just replaced Molly on my lap.