7 is a wonderful number

7 years, 7 of the best years of my life started today 7 years ago, when I said “I do” to the man of my dreams. The first several years of our marriage where not the easiest, but we have both grown and changed and learned so much from each other.

We’ve been married for 7 years and have 8 children. That is more arrows than years. I have a quiver-full, but hopefully not completely full. We will just have to see what the Lord decides.

In the last year my adrenal glands stopped functioning the way they should, so pregnancy really isn’t an option, unless it is completely 100% a God thing. Which is completely within His power and something I could see Him doing just to show and bring Himself glory.

I just can’t get over how good God has been to me, and how much he has blessed me in the last 7 years. My husband being the biggest blessing of them all. I couldn’t ask for a better, kinder, more loving and understand man (hehe, most of the time, but nobody is perfect).

Anyway, it’s getting late and I want to go snuggle with the King of my Castle.