Some times I wonder about our season of waiting.
Is there something we should (or will) be doing? Is it meant to grow closer together? Or for me to grow and develop personally? Or a time for our family to mature in order to welcome another one? Or even a time to prepare the physical things we need?
One thing I do feel is that when we receive our referral, the timing will have been *perfect* and that our child was divinely hand-picked for us. I have that reassurance.
And in the meantime, I am keeping my eyes, ears, and heart open to whatever may come.
I feel as though there is a purpose to our wait...I am waiting on that too.