Next month will be our last month for the Clomid. Then my OB wants to "discuss further testing". I'm not sure what we will do at that point.
When I have thought about how God will reveal his glory to me, I have always envisioned a baby or peace that there will be no baby. I am beginning to think that perhaps neither will be my answer. I am starting to feel the teeniest tiniest seed of acceptance being planted in my heart. Not that overwhelming peace that I have so been longing for, but an acceptance that this is what God's plan is for us, and somehow he will get us through it. I was really hoping for that feeling of comfort and peace, but in a situation such as this, maybe that just doesn't happen.
I have talked to a few friends of mine about this peace. One friend was never able to have children, and one friend had just one. They both talked about a longing that never goes away. A peace that never comes. With tears in their eyes, they talked about how they have just accepted the life that has been given to them, and that when they get to heaven, they will know why. When I heard their hurt that has remained a part of them for so many, many years, I thought that my God would not do that to me. My God would never let me hurt and remain in a state of utterly and completely not understanding his will. He will reveal his will and his glory to me, right!? Isn't that the verse that has kept me going for years. That light at the end of the tunnel... Do not be surprised at the painful trial that you are suffering as though something strange we happening to you, but rejoice that you participate in the suffering of Christ so that you may be overjoyed when his glory is revealed to you on earth. That is the verse right... and again, that small voice whispers... No my child, not everything is revealed to you in this lifetime, listen to me: Do not be surprised at the painful trial that you are suffering as though something strange we happening to you, but rejoice that you participate in the suffering of Christ so that you may be overjoyed when his glory is revealed. Look for the small difference. I have been clinging to the promise that He will let me in on His plan and that He would do it soon. Perhaps I will never know this side of heaven why I long for four children but am only able to have three. Am I ready to accept that?
Sometimes my head knows things before my heart. I think that is where I am now. In a state of knowing, but in a time of still hoping. So for now, I'm keeping hope alive.