I was born a mother hen. After 4 miscarriages and almost losing Brenton (6-7 weeks pregnant) I could very well have traveled another path. As a young woman I did not dream of multiple miscarriages, divorce (from my first love), followed by a relationship with a guy 11 years my senior (who had a small child) as my future. A lovely fb/blog friend of mine who has adopted twice talks of not limiting your miracle. Her reference has different meaning to mine however bottom line it means the same. Oftentimes our firmly held beliefs (what we THINK is best for us) do not serve us well at all. In fact they deny us the possibility of miracles and of experiencing happiness beyond our wildest dreams.
So to all of you today I say this (and this can apply to any self limiting belief) don't limit your miracle. An open mind and heart can be cause for great miracles.