Something I Don't Miss At ALL

Have you ever asked God to heal you? And you told Him, "I'll never forget, and I'll never stop telling everyone what you've done?"

Well, on Tuesday, KiSA and I were discussing this pregnancy and I realized--it's gone: The Pain. In fact, it hasn't been there AT ALL.

The pain I refer to was the constant, excruciating ache of ligaments and bones that liked to fight with each other, and scar tissue that sharply announced its presence. It accompanied both of the earlier pregnancies, the second one especially. It was so debilitating that it was one of the main reasons I wanted to delay pregnancy. Actually, I was terrified of it.

And this time, it's completely absent. I caught myself playing tag with the boys in the yard. At 25 weeks. As I was telling a friend about it Wednesday morning, she asked what I had done for the pain. Answer? Nothing. It's nothing I've done. It's all God, and His mercy.

So now, I'm telling. Now you know. He is GOOD.