We celebrate it every year. No not her heaven day. That very special day 15 days before. You see Makiah went home to be with Jesus on October 8th, 2010. It was a day that radically shifted everything about my life. It seemed back then that all that was good had been shattered totally beyond repair. Joy seemed impossible. The very first anniversary in October of 2011 we took a trip to Amish country with our 7 month old twins. It was on that trip that I had such a strong impression we needed another baby in our arms by the next year. I visited the doctor at the very end of the January after that to start the process of infertility treatments again. The timeline that had been in my mind seemed impossible. Except what I didn’t know sitting in that doctor’s office in Florida and discussing our options for moving forward was that I was already 4 weeks pregnant! It would be a few more weeks before I figured it out be...
I have never wanted to be a blogger until this morning (10/23/10). For some reason I awoke feeling the need to share this journey. My four year old daughter was killed in a tragic car accident on October 8th, 2010 when our car was struck by a teen on marijuana. This blog is a small window into the brokenness of my heart and perhaps... one day, the healing. Do not mistake this for theological discourse. Jesus, not our circumstances, equals perfect theology. Be warned, this is raw...