you spoke my name, Lord. I was expecting shame, you spoke my name.

I was just chatting with my friend Natalie -- she's just over 8 months pregnant. It's amazing to me, and an honour to be involved in her life. She's trying to make decisions about this baby, without much support -- she's incredible. Stronger than I think I'd be. Well, who knows.

from psalm 139:
For you created my innermost being
as you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
I will praise you, for you made me so wonderfully:
so wonderful are your works,
so perfect your knowledge.

I want to do that - praise God, because me made me so wonderfully. I can barely bring myself to think about it.



Lord, help my unbelief.