Last year on April 10, which is Riley's birthday, we found out that my pregnancy was ending and we wouldn't be meeting the twins I was carrying. Nine days later I miscarried on Good Friday. I decided that a pregnancy that we found out about on Ash Wednesday and lost on Good Friday was somehow, heartbreakingly, a part of God's plan.
This year Good Friday fell on April 10. The fact that these two days, that only one year ago made our world fall apart, fell on the same day was ironic enough. But here we are this year, on this day, welcoming our baby girl into the world.
"God has perfect timing; never early, never late. It takes a little patience and it takes a lot of faith, but it's worth the wait."
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