My Promise ... Thanks Dad!

My dad is such a good man. Actually, my parents are 2 of the greatest people that I will ever know. They have always taught me to do God's work and to serve Him... and for that I'll always be grateful. They see how badly I am hurting inside and they do everything they can to try to make me smile. My mom mentioned that my dad was Praying early one morning and that God brought the promise that He had given Rachel to his mind. That promise is found in Genesis 30:22:

"And God remembered Rachel, and God hearkened to her, and opened her womb."

My dad told my mom that he has been Praying that promise for me.

"And God remembered Alesha, and God hearkened to her, and opened her womb."

That is so beautiful to me. My dad truly means this Prayer and I really believe that God will honor it. How beautiful it looks to see "And God remembered Alesha..." because so many times satan whispers in my ear, that God has forgotten all about me and my situation. I know that isn't true but satan is definitely good at his job. He's good at making you feel as though the world is lost and everything is hopeless. But he isn't the victor and that's the awesome news.

I praise God for His remembrance of me and my Prayers. I praise God for what He is doing right now behind the scenes to teach me and to mold me. I ask Him to help me do a better job of walking through this valley without "murmurings and disputings" (Philippians 2:12).

Here's a couple of songs that are really helping me think about my Savior and my situation.

NOTICE THE PICTURE OF MARY SITTING AT JESUS' FEET. I YEARN TO DO THIS EVEN MORE!















OH HOW I LOVE THIS SONG..... JESUS BRING THE RAIN IF IT MEANS I CAN GROW IN MY PRAISE TOWARDS YOU!




Please Continue To Keep Me and Others Who Are Struggling With Infertility In Your Prayers!

Ps. My Aunt has went through her first chemo treatment and will undergo the next one on Tuesday. Hopefully, I will get to take her to it. They got her actual test results back and reclassified it as Stage 1 B. So that's better than Stage 2. My mother-in-law did wonderfully in her surgery today and the doctor was pretty confident that it wasn't a cancerous polyp. Praise God! How wonderful my Savior, and I Pray YOUR Savior, is!