I have a bad habit of staying up far too long after we’ve already gone to bed. Ben falls asleep quickly and I let the wonders of my phone entertain me until I’m too tired to keep my eyes open. Last night, Ben was fast asleep when I came across a tear jerking letter from one mom to another. Maybe it was just the late hour, but in a moment of weakness I curled up on my sleeping husband and cried. Slow, silent tears of fear.
And in the darkness I was reminded of the One who comforted me long before I had Ben to cry on, of the Rock who whispers that this imperfect little girl can do hard things, great things. It was a tender reminder that fear is the opposite of faith, and my goodness, this journey we’ve only just started takes lots of faith.
sweater : Shein (full shein reviews here)
shirt: Gap maternity via thredUP (click here for $10 off your first purchase)
denim: maternity via thredUP
flats: Saks 5th Avenue collection (sold out, similar here)