Now I know.
And “not anytime soon” I was told.
Why did they have to throw that in?
I’ve had my tears. Just a few, though. In a house like this, there aren’t many quiet corners to retreat to for a good cry.
And I didn’t want the kids to be sad. They’re as tired of this wait as I am, I didn’t want them to even know we *could* have heard something today.
Because we didn’t. And evidently we won’t for a while.
As always, I am completely trusting His timing. I know He won’t be a minute late.