On the road again

I'm supposed to be packing right now. Joel is on his way to Havre to email the bulletin to the organist (long story) and do a visit. Then we're on the road...AGAIN. Our house hasn't recovered from the dumping of luggage after the last trip! This one is only one night though. We have a four hour drive ahead of us so rather than go early in the morning we're leaving soon. Being there the night before the appointment helps keep nerves at bay.

No snow...not yet anyways...should be good traveling both days. Well except for the up to 60 mile an hour wind gusts.

We're overwhelmed, scared, tense, nervous, anxious, joyful...it's all rolling around inside of us, mixed together. Tomorrow should be smooth sailing. And we're hoping to fill our calendar with dates, lots and lots of them. Dates for shots, pills, lab work, retrieval, implantation, and on and on. We can't wait!

It sort of feels like this is the moment we've been waiting for. It's all been leading up to this...

In other words, this is all very surreal.

We're reminding ourselves, often, to take deep breaths, we can and we will walk this journey, every step, with lots o' help...from the doctors, nurses, each other, you, the treadmill (for those hormone rage filled moments) and mostly our loving Jesus.

Bring it on. We're ready. We're emotional. We're stepping. We're praying. We're hoping. Please Jesus.