And then I got a picture. It was a picture of Christmas. And I remembered as a child, like most
children, the incredible sense of excitement and anticipation of Christmas.
Joy in the waiting
Although it was 27 years ago, I remember being physically pregnant. The hopeful expectation
of meeting my child face to face; would it be a boy or a girl? What would they look like, what
would they be like? So much joy in the waiting, but also the wondering, the worrying…