Meg Carafa

I am blessed as the mother of two beautiful, healthy children. Last year, God provided a way for me to stay home with them, and I spend almost all of my time with them, taking care of them and enjoying them. But four years ago I had no children. My heart was broken and my spirit crushed after my first pregnancy ended in miscarriage. One minute I was a mom, making plans for a new baby, preparing for the biggest change of my life, and happy and excited about it. Then there was the night when I came home from an evening church service, saw blood, and everything imploded.

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