February will always mean a little something extra to me. It was never a particularly special month to me growing up. It was shorter than the rest of the months, even on a leap year. It had Valentine's day, now also Family Day. But it was still winter and just meant another month of winter routine.
Eventually I got married and, just over a year later, we started trying to grow our family. Years came and went and still we weren't pregnant. I remember one day as I was praying and pleading with God to give us a child, I heard God say, "Expect a baby in February." That was it. No details other than that.
This statement stuck with me and one or two February's came and went with still no sign of a baby. I had pretty much forgotten about this promise until February 13, 2010. I took a pregnancy test and it was positive. As soon as I saw that positive, I remembered God's words from years earlier. And I knew that this was God fulfilling his promise to me: "Expect a baby in February."
I still find myself doubting that God actually speaks. That He actually answers our prayers and can be trusted. I find myself knowing in my head, but wondering in my heart. But when February comes, it will always be a reminder to me that God does speak. That He does answer prayers and keep His promises.
I am humbled and amazed...God you are good and your mercy endures forever...
2 comments:
Inspiring...thank you for sharing.
Thanks for the reminder
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