Today I am 22 weeks. It's been such a bittersweet day. As of now, I am officially the most pregnant I have ever been . My fears have not been washed away..but a vision in my head is keeping me going. The only way I could explain this vision was through a poem..
God peaked through the clouds one day and
saw two aching hearts.
He knew their journey had been hard, he'd
been there from the start.
They were waiting for a blessing, a Rainbow
after the storm
They prayed so hard everyday but hope was
A small angel named Aidan stood by his
side, watching God think as he smiled real wide.
They are ready for a miracle...
"Ah yes, a boy will do!"
The angel tugged upon God's robe,
then smiled and whispered "two".