Father God, I praise you that I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Lord, it's easy for me to assume that you should give and bless me -- especially with a child. Lord, humble me in your presence and in your Word to acknowledge you as Lord of all -- including my infertility. Lord, forgive me when I see my friends holding up their children's drawings of turkeys or participating in a Thanksgiving play at school -- and I feel that because I don't have what they have, that you don't love me. For I know this is a lie from the enemy, Father, and I thank you that you desire good gifts for me, and the enemy does not -- keep my mind clear on the difference. Father, restrain the enemy from … [Read more...]