Lily and I were in a bad car accident today (so hopefully the drama is short-lived). A semi-truck hit us. I walked away and so did Lily. I am amazed at God's timing. One split second earlier and I think I would be in a hospital bed right now. God's timing was good. It damaged our car, probably totaled it, yet we are fine.
I tensed my stomach (and whole body) as the truck was hitting us. Of course, I am ultra-worried about the baby........And yet, there is nothing I can do at this point. I am resting on the sofa, trying to get my body to relax; praying that the baby was protected as an on-call OB told me it probably would be.
Matt is off to get a rental car til we know what the next step is.
I am praising God that my Lily is well. Having lost one child, I cannot bear to think about losing another. Lily is healthy and God be the praise.
