I remember many times, when Emma would have a restless night, complaining in my heart that I could not sleep or whatever. However, lately I'm having a change of heart. This precious little girl who is my daughter needs me. And though it's the middle of the night and I am truly exhausted, I am very grateful for this time with her. So many couples want to have children and are unable to, and I'm complaining about not enough sleep. So many couples lose their babies at birth or due to miscarriage, and I'm murmuring to myself that I'll never get some sleep.
Slowly but surely, I am learning that the Lord is using this little person to change my perspective.
It's not about me, it's about her.
It's not about her, it's about Him.
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