i really need to learn to stop placing limits on the number of miracles god can do for me. as expressed earlier , i was disappointed with the courts deciding to move forward with unsupervised visits and the process to transition our foster son back to his birth mother. after much begging of the G-O-D to intervene, he did. god did. god provided us with a much needed bump in the road.
lesson learned. an atmosphere of expectations is a breeding ground for miracles. i expect a miracle.