A perfect little human
yet unborn
eyes
ears
little fingers
and toes
a heart
and a soul
not yet known
and yet already loved
doubts
fears
worries
self-blame
anguish
grief
Two years ago this month, I lost a child.
To miscarriage.
And this Mother's Day, and the last, have been especially difficult for me.
But I know that I'm not alone.
I know that many of you know this same pain, have felt this same loss.
I have no children.
Not here on Earth, anyway.
But I have been reminded
that my child does live on.
His soul is with God, and there will come a time when we will meet, face to face.
This my faith teaches me, this I believe.
I am a mother, too.
Before I formed you in the womb I knew you
Jeremiah 1:5