Mustard Seed Faith

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Faith the size of a mustard seed will move mountains. Let's just be real I never thought I'd actually get to see this. I never imagined I'd be here. I thought we'd be empty nesters in the next 7 years. I was ready to quit and move on. But I didn't and here we are. Here THEY are. We struggled for 6 years trying every infertility treatment, Google recommendation, word of mouth suggestion, honestly EXERYTHING. Yet we still got nothing. It was me. My body. It wouldn't work. It wouldn't do what God designed it to do. Instead it put me through hell in a hand basket. I had six surgeries. SIX. All for the same reason. ENDOMETRIOSIS. I was tired. I had enough. I was ready to pull the plug on the whole cycle and refused to take one more pill, shot, or patch. It wasn't until my husband bought me a necklace with a mustard seed in it. The card it came with reminded me how much faith I needed. The next day I started the medicine for our frozen embryo transfer. That same day we decided to name our girl Imani if we had a girl. Imani means FAITH and there she is. Are you picking up what I'm putting down? ~@fourtheloveofkings #fatherhood #raisingqueens #theblackmancan #family #faith #hope #love

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