Back to church

Justin and I have been wanting to go back to church for several months now. Every Sunday we seemed to make some kind of excuse on why we couldn't make it to the service. This week, we told each other that WE ARE going to church. We both woke up extremely tired, it was spitting snow and it looked so cold as we peered out the window. That was not going to stop us this morning. This was a different kind of day...a fresh start to the new week. We got up, took showers, fixed our hair, put on our Sunday best and out the door we went:)

Before the sermon even started, we felt like we were exactly where we were suppose to be. We didn't know anyone around us, but yet we still felt the love and suport of those around us. No matter what kind of emotions we are feeling or what kind of situation we are going through, being present in our church and hearing God's message hits home every time.

The verse that touched my heart this morning was, "For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways," declares the LORD. Isaiah 55:8. This is so true. God has a perfect plan for our family and in his timing our child will come home to his/her forever family. Thank you God for leading us back to worship you this morning.