We know you have been praying so faithfully and I really didn’t want to have to give you bad news. We wanted God to heal her - we wanted all those prayers to be answered. And He can still do that. We have faith that He can. But we are also accepting whatever it is He has ordained. Since the moment we found out I was pregnant, over and over we committed her into His hands, knowing that she never really belonged to us. For her to be in His hands is the safest place she can be and that is where we will continue to leave her.
God still is good, wise and merciful, no matter how our hearts ache. Still, it's time for God's family to wrap their arms around Micah and Jen and Lydia, help them walk their path and keep lifting up Lydia. Her precious little life isn't in vain. She'll bless her parents and the rest of her extended family, as well as her Christian family and what has become her hospital family. And she'll continue to bless those around her just by being, until God takes her from our presence to his.
I feel, perhaps strangely (but I'm willing to accept that), a sense of responsibility to Lydia to run that much harder the path God has laid ahead of me in terms of ministry and calling: to write the book that's in my heart for his women and to help God's women come to maturity in Christ through knowledge, study and understanding of the Word. I feel that responsibility to my own daughter, too, and I need to keep pressing forward.