My story isn’t that special. In fact, most people with infertility suffer many more years than we did before welcoming a baby into their lives, and sadly, some never have this privilege. The only thing that makes my story special is that God is special, and He is bigger than infertility. He is bigger than our deepest sorrows, and He is faithful to complete the work He started in us. This is my story—real, raw, and fully transparent— of how God allowed me to sow in tears, but reap with shouts of joy (Psalm 126:5).