My age has always been a non-issue for me. Whenever I get asked how old am I, I don’t shy away from answering. I’m 33 and will turn 34 on September, for the record. π With that fact, my husband and I have been vocal about hoping to have another child. (my body is ticking away from the “ideal” child bearing stage)
But if this won’t be what God has got planned for us, we will rest on the fact that He is in control and He has the ability to change our hearts and fill it with peace whether or not we will be blessed with another child. The prospect of anticipation, the pregnancy routines like having to take prenexa, even the childbirth classes, can be fun. But those won’t get the best of us. Because life does not alone encompass to reproducing. It might be that we might be called to have our efforts diverted to something else, which is always a possibility. God ultimately knows what’s best for us and that’s where we rest our case. π