Most of my friends and family know by now, but some of you may not, so here goes.
Easter was going to be a big day for us. You see, we planned on announcing the coming of our newest blessing on that great day. Unfortunately, that morning, I miscarried the baby.
We are so blessed to have friends and family who instantly reached out to us to comfort and support us in this tough time. I was thankful that we told my parents the day before.
Don't feel like you must leave a note. I know it's difficult to come up with something to say, and you may be worried about whether or not it will be comforting or offensive.
We know our little one is with God now, and we will see our child again. I was thinking about how wonderful it must be to skip the heartache of earth and go directly to the golden streets and glory of Heaven. How awesome it must be to open your eyes for the first time and see God's glory.
I don't know how it all works- but I know God had plans for our baby, and they were fulfilled. I, personally, feel like we still received a blessing, even if she (?) never made it to our arms. EVERY child is a blessing, no matter how long they live.