\u201cHope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul, and sings the tune without the words and never stops at all.\u201d
\n-Emily Dickinson<\/p>\n
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Late Fall of 2015, I began a blog series called, I Will Sing<\/a>. I was weary and tired, restless in the waiting to be match with our daughter. At that point, we had already waited a year since being registered with Bulgaria and two years since beginning our paperwork process. Little did we know, we were only half way through our wait.<\/p>\n Yet even then, God was moving, weaving together our lives with our daughter Hope\u2019s. In fine, intricate ways, He was creating unbreakable bonds of love within the very fibers of hearts. God is a God who delights in the details of our lives. I look back on our journey and I can see clearly how he so tenderly and personally loves each of us in the details.<\/p>\n I began the I Will Sing<\/a> series because I need to be reminded that God is faithful and He saw me in my waiting. That I was not forgotten in such a dry and thirsty land. That He delighted over me, surrounding me in song. I also needed the reminder that He saw and sang over our daughter in her waiting.<\/p>\n Little did I know that when I began this series, God was at work on the other side of this great big world. Hope\u2019s life had begun, tucked deep in her first mother\u2019s womb, her tiny heart beginning to beat strong. God saw her and he delighted in the details as He fearfully and wonderfully made her. His song always surrounding her.<\/p>\n