Waiting

'Tis seems my lot in life these days. Oh that I may solely rely on the strength of my God not worrying about tomorrow but trusting He knows and His timing is perfect. I say this because Zoë seems to love her current home. Though she is head down she is not doing anything to make birth a possibility.

I know that can change on the turn of a dime but everything in me wants to begin worrying about the "what if it stays this way".

So I wait. And in this time may I begin the forever continual process of relinquishing the control I think I have into God's hands. May He remind me He alone knows all and I am a meer vessel of His.