I just thought I would share this special moment with all of you. First off, let me say it is my personal belief that there is a God. I am a christian, but I admittedly haven't had the relationship I should with God in the past few years. That being said, the loss of Parker has put more of a strain on our relationship, and there are issues that God and I are having to work out. This post isn't to push my beliefs on anyone. It is simply to share a moment that brought me great comfort, and, dare I say, joy during this dark time.
Late last week, I was on my porch thinking about Parker and I started talking to God (something I haven't done in a while). I was asking Him what he wants from me, why He allowed Parker to be taken from us, etc. I felt nothing in response to my questions and I was extremely frustrated. I wanted to feel something from Him. Last Saturday I finished reading the book "Heaven is for Real." My in-laws sent it to us because we had talked about it while I was in the hospital, and my husband asked them to send it. If you aren't familiar with the book, it is about a young boy's story of going to heaven and what he told his parents about it. There is a lot of talk about rainbows in the book.
The next day, on Sunday, I was in a very somber mood. I was spending the day reflecting on Parker. It was the one month anniversary since I delivered her. My husband and I looked at her pictures and spent some time talking about her and crying. Later that day, MH left to run some errands. I was cooking dinner and my dogs needed to go outside. I started feeling really sick and didn't want to take them out. I went back and forth on whether I would just wait for MH to get home and let him take the dogs. I decided that I would quickly run them outside and then lay down so I might start feeling better. When I walked outside I saw the brightest rainbow arching over our townhouse. It was surrounded by dark clouds, but the rainbow was still so bright. I immediately knew that the rainbow was a message to us. For me it represented that Parker is ok, that there is hope in the future, and that God did hear me no matter how I felt. It was such a special moment for me. It could not have come at a better time. If it happened on any day other than Parker's anniversary, I don't know if I would have seen the same thing. For me, this sign of hope came at a time when I needed it most.
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