Sometimes, I can only express my gratitude with song.
Lift thine eyes, o lift thine eyes to the mountains
whence cometh help.
Thy help cometh from the Lord,
the maker of heaven and earth.
He hath said, "thy foot shall not be moved,
thy keeper will never slumber."
The Lord has seen me through thus far; we have a strong heartbeat of 160 bpm! The nurse practitioner said that of all the things she checks for, each one was perfect. She said that this ultrasound went as well as it could possibly go, and our chances of miscarrying again are down 70%. She gave us a picture of our new little one, and he or she looks exactly like the pictures in the textbook.
I'm so overwhelmed with relief and gratitude.
Thank you, thank you for all your prayers and intercessions. What power they hold!