So we have decided to name the baby Judah. Which means praise. I always feel bad using a name that a friend has already used on their child… 🙂 sorry Molly. Here is the story.
A guy in our cell church got a “word” from God… God told him we would lose a child and we should praise God through it. At that point he didn’t know we were pregnant, so he was a little concerned what to do with that information! So he prayed for us. and then I miscarried, and we told every one, and he told me what God had told him a few days later… on the day when I needed to hear it the most. I love God’s timing. I love the body of Christ, and how the Spirit gives out His gifts to His children.