A Beautiful Reflection on Loss ~ “Though my baby’s breath was taken… I will use mine to praise to God.”

Even Unto Death Three weeks have passed since I heard Dot’s heartbeat for the last time. “Perfect heartbeat,” my midwife said. . Two weeks have passed since I stared at the last grainy image of sweet Dot… so tiny and so still. Not the somersaults that I remembered at her big sister’s twelve-week ultrasound. The […]