You know how when you go to the deli or buy fabric or sit at the DMV and you have to get one of those little tabs with the numbers on them? Everyone gets a number, and you're served in the order that you arrived. Well every time someone said, "We've been married for 3 weeks, and we're having a baby!" I wanted to demand that they show their number and get back in line behind me. I had been in line for 6 years longer than them!!! Why were they being served first?!
But I've realized that just because it seems like the Joneses and the Smiths are served ahead of you, it doesn't prevent you from being called too. Even though my number hadn't been called yet, it didn't mean it wouldn't be. God doesn't have a limited number of babies, and He saves the best for last. =)
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