Quiet Time Spoken Loudly

  I woke up this morning to a new sense of hope and encouragement.  I had written last Mother's Day about Hannah.  Her story has inhabited my brain ever since.

I'm no Mary Poppins, I'm an Orange Rhino!

  So I have a confession to make... I will just come out and say it... I yell, a lot.  I would like to blame it on hormones, just being moody, the air smelling funny, the cat, anything other than what I know it to truly be... ME!  I absolutely hate this about myself!

My prayer request...

  I've been thinking about babies so much it makes my head hurt!  I want to be pregnant more than anything at the moment!  (Ok, maybe not exactly true, but close!)