April 16th of this year was Dale's 29th birthday. He awoke that morning, having no idea of the precious gift that awaited him. He proceeded through his normal routine to prepare for school and work that day and I kissed him good bye.
About nine hours later, I met him in his office before choir practice with a little gift in my hand that had arrived later that day. When I handed it to him, he asked who it was from. " You'll see." I replied. With a smile on his face, he began to remove the tissue paper from the small package. Awaiting for him at the bottom of the bag was a small white box. He carefully opened the lid and stood there reading the little card that lay on top of the gift. It read:
Happy Birthday Daddy! I love you
and can't wait to meet you soon!
Love, Baby Zarlenga
In utter shock and disbelief, he broke out in tears and held me tight.Once he somewhat collected himself, he asked the infamous question," Are you sure? Have you seen the doctor today?" I was able to answer yes to both of those questions and show him the pregnancy test (still lying in the box) to verify the former question. Still crying, he could not believe his eyes! The Lord had heard his cry and had granted him one of his greatest desires. Lord willing, we will meet our little one and hold him or her in our arms on Christmas Day!:) We wait with much anticipation and joy!
Sunday, July 20, 2008
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What a beautiful story - thank you for sharing it with us. (You know, we were due on Christmas Day, too - how exciting!!!) Love you guys, the Georges
Praise God from Whom All Blessings Flow. What a wonderful Christmas present the Lord has blessed you with this year. Thank you for sharing your pictures and experiences with us all. You and Beth and now our newest choir member, Emma have blessed us all this year. May God's peace be with you as you grow together through all the sleeping, eating, and all the issues that seem so scary at this time. God chose two wonderful parents for Emma. She will be truly blessed.
In Him,
Nancy
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