A month

It has been a month today that my water broke and the thing that comes to mind first is, Praise God!! I am beyond happy about this. God is so good and I am thanking Him over and over in my heart that my baby is still with me in this bed. I am overcome to think that I have also been in this bed for a month. This is by God's grace that I am able to stay and stay sane. It is funny because in a way the time has become sweet. There is nothing like forced time to stay put that allows a mind to focus on Him. I don't even know how to truly express it.  One more day down and a month too. I am praying for each day that passes as I get closer and closer to term. I know I will breathe easier when I hit 35 weeks and even more at 36. But... like I said before, I am thankful for today.