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Watching and Waiting


So while the rest of the state went to polls today, I went to the hospital with my wife for the delivery of our first child and there she came, a sweet little baby girl weighing 3.2 kgs. A delight to us and the family.
So here is the story in brief that with much joy I write. Nine months ago my wife showed me the positive pregnancy kit and I said, "check again tomorrow." Well, she did and it was confirmed. So we went to the doctor armed with the kit. The doctor double confirmed it and it signaled the beginning of a new chapter in life. And so began the mental preparation, even as we noticed the baby grow slowly but surely. As I look back I am filled with nothing but gratitude to God for his protective hand on the mother and the child. 
What appeared like a long wait is now done. It has been a wonderful journey of anticipation. And what more can I ask for even as we went through occasional pains but mostly just enjoying the process.
There is this wonderful hymn Blessed Assurance, a song of hope, of confident trust, of reassurance. Over the last nine months, this phrase from the final stanza has been on my mind: watching and waiting. This phrase goes on to say "looking above", and it has been a journey of looking above even as those around us offered all the help they could. Yes God is faithful and this is our story and this is our song.
It has been a wonderful season of watching and waiting. And now it is time to move on to nurturing and guiding. A new responsibility. A new journey. And in this we will continue to look above. S.D.G

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  1. Congratulations to you and Ma'am, sir!
    Rejoicing with you over the heartwarming news!
    God bless the family!

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