Dreams, Prayers, and a Text

Eddison - there is something you should know about your momma. When she has dreams they tend to be from God. It is something I will tell you more about as you get older.

The point of that statement is because your "Aunts" Amanda and Jessica also have these intuitions that God sends them and with this comes a faith that moves mountains.

To back story a little - your momma had a dream she was there for Owen's birth. Although I didn't think anything of it at the time I shared that dream with Amanda. What do you know - both your dad and I were there for his birth and your mom actually helped with the delivery.

Now to this story - Jessica had a dream that her and Amanda were there for your arrival. That your dad was gone somewhere but they were with me. Then I went into labor and they saw you were a baby girl.

There has been talk about when you will arrive and we even have a poll as to when it will be. Something keeps pulling me to the 17th. I haven't shared that with anyone, but something just keeps me on that date.

So, Amanda sent me a text saying she had been praying about when to come and she keeps getting signs that the weekend of the 17th she needs to be here. I immediately became speechless. There was a RUSH of emotions that I cant explain and then I thought wow... Jessica's dream may just come true after all.

I say this because your Dad will be gone that morning until around 4pm for a funeral for one of his friends Dustin. (I will tell you about him too) So, with the information I have been given, the faith I have to believe in God and his dreams, the fact that I am pulled to the 17th leads me to believe you may arrive the 17th.

God is so amazing in so many ways. This simple text she sent me has sent me into a whirlwind. It has made me that more excited to meet you. It made me go and pray for you, myself, her, your dad, and those who will be in attendance.

If this is to happen I know God will be there the moment the labor starts.

Eddison, I cant wait to meet you. I love you and pray that your birth story will be something you can always look back to when you feel your faith slipping. God is there and always will be. I love you my sweet daughter.