Delivered, Born Again

A baby knows the womb,               its rhythm and sounds,               as she floats, confined within her mother,                              every need and want accommodated                              without the need to ask.                                             She is content. Until she runs out of room,               and dances across the womb               for joy because she can,                              her feet are contained, and elbows restrained.                A pirouette… Read More

When does a “ball of cells” become a baby?

I am grieving today for all those babies who never got to be born. I am not judging anyone involved–that is not for me to do. But, I am sad for those uniquely-designed individuals, still in the just-made stage, who never got a chance to live. And I pray for God to move the hearts… Read More