When the letter M changes everything.

I always liked the letter M. You know M for Melissa, Mickey Mouse, Mama, and there are so many more. But now I love it all the more because it means HE CAN COME!!!!!!! Yes, that is what the lady at the embassy said today. It was not me who she said it to because I had to leave the house as to not hear them talk. I haven't found my big girl panties(I actually hate that word so I can't believe I just wrote it, but it seriously applies) yet and cannot be in a room when the outcome of what is being discussed  can be bad. I have to wait and hear it from someone else. Yes, I am aware this is ridiculous. But thanks to Anika who called the embassy, the nice lady told her that he in fact can come. Holy moly, I cannot keep up with all the changes. But they are good ones and I am ridiculously excited. Thank you to all who prayed for him, we really appreciate it. I love when I get to see ways that God has worked and know without a shadow of a doubt that it was His handiwork.

For example:
-Desperately trying to change our tickets(mulitple days of trying)
-Not understanding why we couldn't but there being a clear roadblock
-Him asking me a few days ago if there was anything he could do to come with us. Me saying, "no, there really is nothing." And fully believing it was true
-Us having no idea that he had a multi entry visa(we have prayed many times for him to be able to get one and they have told him no.)


Okay okay, you get the point.

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