This month I will be sharing my testimony about how I became to know God and believe in Him. I grew up in a relaxed Catholic family and rarely attended church unless it was on Christmas or Easter. I was what people refer to as a “Christer”, a Christmas and Easter church attender. I did not have a relationship with God as a Catholic because I was often confused and disengaged by the Catholic practices
The title of this blog post really speaks for it all, and so does the photograph above. While you may not see what I see in this image, it is there. If you look closely you will see a Dove, a Dove sitting on her nest, waiting for her baby to be born. This Dove gave us Hope, and we have an amazing and inspiring story to share with everyone. We are so excited to tell you that God has blessed us with a baby after a long journey of trying to conceive.
Most women I know spend their entire 20’s trying hard not to conceive a child. They think that once they reach their 30’s, they'll be in a sweet spot in their career, gotten married, and then when they're ready, getting pregnant would be easy. I can say from personal experience, these were my thoughts exactly. I thought getting pregnant someday for me was going to be a breeze.