Two years ago we were anxiously awaiting the arrival of our third baby boy, a child so many medical professionals told me would never live to experience the warmth of being held in my arms.
Two years ago, I sat on the couch, feeling him move inside of me, replaying those words that the doctor told me that day the pregnancy test was confirmed:
“Well Mrs. Boring. It seems as if you are pregnant just weeks after chemotherapy treatment. How would you like to correct your mistake?”
That was the moment that continued to roll through my head, repeatedly over the nine long months I carried our miracle child. Crying on most days. So fearful that one day the movement would suddenly cease or that the fetal monitor wouldn’t pickup that heartbeat my heart yearned to hear.
I just recently started sharing our story through conversations with others and my Toastmasters group. A few days ago, a friend and very talented author Gail Swinson asked me to share a glance into our story as part of her “A Mother’s Love” book launch facebook party. Today, I would like to share the first video I made for this special occasion. It’s a glimpse into that very day I feel in love with a baby boy, praying for God to do the impossible, again.
[tweetthis]God doesn’t move mountains for us to watch from a distance. No, it’s time to share our testimony.[/tweetthis]
We have witnessed God do the impossible. He will do it again.
Part 2 coming next week.