I had a miscarriage this past October. It was my first pregnancy, and it ended at 9 weeks. We've been trying ever since, with no results. For some reason, this month, I'm even more focused on the results than I have been in the past. I'm heartbroken by our loss, and scared to death that I either won't conceive again, or that'll I'll conceive and have another loss. I know the miscarriage has served a purpose, in that it has deepened my understanding of loss and pain, and made me more compassionate in my practice. It opened my eyes to the callousness of healthcare providers during the patient's time of suffering and pain. It has made me renew my vow to be compassionate in my own practice. I pray that I have learned this lesson well enough, that I can turn my own pain around and use it for the greater good, and that I can be granted my heart's desire, a child of my own flesh, created by the love shared between my husband and I, and blessed with God's own perfect love. I pray for a healthy conception and pregnancy after my miscarriage. I pray that I am, even now, pregnant, and that there is an infinitesimal life growing every day unknown. Lord, hear my prayer.
In 6 days, I should know again, positive or negative.
I need your prayers, if you'd be willing, to help me relax and let go of my selfish worries, and to help me perceive and accept God's will, whatever it may be.
In 6 days, I should know again, positive or negative.
I need your prayers, if you'd be willing, to help me relax and let go of my selfish worries, and to help me perceive and accept God's will, whatever it may be.
