John 14;27"I am leaving you with a gift--peace of mind and heart. And the peace I give isn't like the peace the world gives. So don't be troubled or afraid. 28Remember what I told you: I am going away, but I will come back to you again. If you really love me, you will be very happy for me, because now I can go to the Father, who is greater than I am. 29I have told you these things before they happen so that you will believe when they do happen
The gift from Heaven.
peace of mind & heart, peace that isn't like the peace the world gives.
When we are focused on God that peace is so incredible. Yesterday I was on the net very little. And I enjoyed it. Though I missed interacting with my friends. I don't know how much I'll be on today--Rob will be cutting firewood, and the kids and I are gonna make cookies. I haven't been brave enough to make cookies with them in a LOOOOOOOOONG time. And I feel so bad realizing all the things that have slid while I sat at this computer.
Now mind you I KNOW that for months I was just too tired to function. The thyroid JUNK that I went through left me with little choice but to sit. So I refuse to give into the guilt. Sitting was what kept me enjoying my kids for the months I was essentially non-functioning. But now that I have a little bit of energy I'm gonna start trying to use it. 
So how much courage do I have--and should I let them use the cookie cutters. hehehehe
The adoption caseworker the one who is representing us at the adoption hearing next Wednesday is calling Rob & asking him questions this morning. He talked to me yesterday morning, and Friday. Now he wants to talk to Rob. You know...the questions are getting old...and I'm struggling with resentment again as to this child sitting in a not-so-good home while we go through all this #$@*(#@#@*
I talked to the foster mom on Saturday. (finally) It took me 3 weeks of calling at all kinds of different times, got the babysitter, the answering machine, the husband, etc, etc. Anyhow I was grieved after talking to her.
I would ask questions about his development, etc. And she'd say let me read through my paperwork. #$@*( You know this kid so little that all you can do is read your paperwork? (Okay first pet peeve) Then I asked about his reflux--which his caseworker had told me about. She said they'd recently upped his med. But he's still on a milk based formula. (Family history shows at least 3 kids with milk allergys) #$@*( (second irritation) Then she mentions he falls asleep a lot. And I'm thinking..hmmm he's a bit old for this. And then she says. Yes, I'll be watching him in the video monitor while he's playing in the play room and all of a sudden he's just asleep. (VIDEO MONITOR) (see Tonia maintain her cool) You leave a 9 month old in a room completely unattended and babysit him through a video monitor of course he's falling asleep--he's bored to death and has NO stimulation. (Apparently she hasn't heard of AP)
Okay...my heart is sad, and I just keep praying that God will protect him from this garbage until the government in its infinite wisdom decides to let us have him. 
Father God, I have a choice this morning, worry about something I have no control over or give it to you. I'm laying it all back in your hands. I give you the conversation Rob has with the caseworker. The poor care of James, and the timing. I want him by December so badly. I keep seeing Christmas gifts to buy him...and then don't let myself in case I won't be able to give them to him.
I see outfits for him to where, and I can't buy them yet in case there too small. And mostly I just want to snuggle him, and let him know--no more moving games. So I give this all to you, and pray for you to speed up the process and miracles to happen. And that we could have him ASAP. I pray for my family here that we would have fun together, and honor you in all we do today. In your sons name, Amen.