A couple of days ago as I was passing by our map of China, I stopped to say a little prayer for Avery and her birth parents and it turned out to be a bit of a sob fest on my part to God. He heard me and let me let it out. I think He might've had just a tad of a smile on His face, not because I was hurting but because He sees the big picture, "Silly daughter." He sees our beautiful Avery, and the day we get to see her picture for the first time, and how we will praise Him for His faithfulness, and how we will marvel at how His beautiful plan has unfolded and how we were blessed enough to be a part of it. God is so good.
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