I won't pretend I've been in your shoes...but I want to
tell you my story. And I'm hoping you can somehow relate. It happened 10 years ago, when I lost my baby....I went in for a prenatal appointment at 11 weeks and they couldn't find her heart beat (I've
always felt in my heart we had a girl). So they did an ultra
sound and she looked perfect, but only measured 8 1/2 weeks. She had
passed away without my body realizing it. I delivered her
unexpectedly at home while I was still praying for a miracle. It was
the most devastating moment of my life. I know this isn't the same as
what you're going through. I cried out to God for a rescue, a miracle, but I had no power to choose. I know there are so
many reasons to consider aborting your baby, you might think you're
too young, maybe you're still in school. Maybe you think you're too
old. Maybe you had a one night hook up, maybe you conceived with your
husband but just don't feel ready. Maybe you're living in a state of crisis and feel you have no other option. So many reasons. I was only
24...but wanted to be a mom with all my heart. And after a long period of grieving, we tried again, and kept trying, but it wasn't
working. We went through testing and the doctors said we were both healthy and there was no
reason they could find, diagnosis...unexplained infertility. It was
frustrating, unfair, confusing. But now I know why...and I have 3
beautiful explanations. I became a mom at 27, after a young woman
looked through a binder of couples and picked us. And I fell in love
with her. Because when someone gives you the greatest gift, when they choose life and choose you and carry the baby you've been aching for, for years, and
then deliver that baby into your arms...you fall in love. I won't go
into all the reasons why she chose adoption, but some would say our
son was "unwanted"...except he wasn't. He was so wanted, and pleaded for, and prayed for. Our two older children came home to us
through the foster care system. They were once abused and neglected...born
and uncared for. I've heard the argument that abortion is better than
being born unwanted. That there are too many abused and neglected
kids in the system and we can control those numbers because abortion
is an option. But if you met my beautiful children, I
can guarantee you would agree that no matter the circumstances they
were born into, they deserve life. They're worthy. And here's the
thing...there are SO many women like me, couples, families, just
waiting for someone to pick them. Waiting to turn an inconvenient situation, a crisis, into their greatest blessing. Maybe you think you want
to abort your baby early on...before people even notice. Maybe you're
embarrassed or afraid you'll disappoint someone. Maybe you don't even
want children. This list could go on forever. I don't know where you find yourself, what you're going through, or how badly you're hurting. But maybe you can look
deep down in your heart, realize your carrying a life, a
gift...whether to you or someone else, and make a choice beyond
yourself. Make a choice you will never ever ever be ashamed of. You
created a life...a miracle that so many women never get the chance to
experience. You have a living baby growing inside of you. And however
unplanned that baby may be, they're powerless and pure and worthy. And someone
is praying right now...I can promise you. A woman, a couple, a
family, is pleading with God to give them the gift you might not be
ready for. And the journey may be so hard...but you won't regret it
and you'll be stronger because of it. You may even change your mind
and decide you are ready. Give yourself that chance. You deserve
it...you are worthy. You are here for a reason, you're pregnant for a
reason. God put a life inside you, just like He knit you in your
mother's womb. You have a purpose so much greater than anything
you're thinking about right now. I wish I could know you...hug you,
pray with you, listen to your story, look you in the eye and tell you...you'll get through this. Please choose life,
not just for your baby...but for yourself. Consider my story...and
the stories of so many like me. Consider your own story...how do you
want this chapter to end? Or begin? Once the baby is born, you'll
see that face and hear that cry...and never ever ever regret letting
your baby live. I promise. And I love you.
Always praying,
Samantha
Always praying,
Samantha
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