Whatever week it is I don't know anymore?

Well my training has been very intense and high speed from the last time we met at the old but yet some what unused blog. The date by virtue of looking at this wonder machine is 11 April 2007. I have done a lot of neat things in my 39 plus years but trying to play the role of an American fighting machine on the ground, when I was trained to be a flying fighting machine I learned real quick that at an older age a flying fighting machine just seams to be more graceful. Well as some may know by now my wonderful family is being blessed with a gracious gift from God and him only I believe that he can and does do the impossible my family is living proof of this message. As with life and it's cycle as we receive new gifts old ones may need to be taken. What I mean by this statement is that with good news sometimes comes bad news, let me set the sandbox up for you (sandbox) army term for laying out the plan or situation. On 2 April 2007 as I sat in IED training
the Lord keep running a vision of the most unbelievable thing I could ever imagine, hence me not
picking up what he was laying down. When I got home from training that day I checked my email and Jenny had sent me an email that said "call as soon as possible". So I went and ate my dinner and came back and called to get a full report. So here it goes, hang on it gets good. She asked me to think of the most unbelievable thing in the world. So I said the house blow up and left a big hole in the ground to put a basement in and build a new house. Her answer was not that at all. I'd like to add that it was a good thing that I was sitting on a sandbag. Her reply back was I'm pregnant so I then understood the visions. Jenny said she went to the doctor and he told her she was 5 months along and heard a heart beat. Then came Wednesday she got a sonogram showing us our little one. Well everything is going well We got though that week then came Easter Sunday I called jenny that evening and then came the news I was not ready for at all she started crying so I asked her what was wrong and she said my dog had died as she was crying she said your dog really missed you. I told her to not to be getting so upset it is not good for you or the baby in your womb. We most learn to take the good with the bad that is how the lord would want us to do things believe in him and it will be. Some of you may say where are those pictures from your last blog well lets try this again? Well that was of no luck I hope to have this figured out before I leave. In his all loving knowledge, Jim