Being a mother for me has been a lesson in faith.
To my husband for whom I was blessed with, helping me become a mother.
God blessed me with my son when science told me it wasn’t to be.
Everyday that I held my son in my womb was a good day.
God allowed me to return to my physical form because of my miracle child.
I then became the embodiment of a miracle.
My cardiologist heard the call and decided to keep me with my son.
Being a mother isn’t every woman’s calling. Sometimes it’s a choice, sometimes it isn’t.
I can only stand by my belief and what it has done for me.
To you, my son. My greatest gift.