Today you can read part of my pregnancy loss story over at Catholic Sistas.
A little over four years ago I experienced my first miscarriage. It was the beginning of a dark time for me as I would go on to have two additional losses (a stillbirth and another miscarriage) over the next two and a half years. But at the time I wasn’t aware of what the future held (thank goodness for that). My mind was only on the present sadness enveloping me.
As I reflected on the month of May and honoring our Blessed Mother, I found myself returning to thoughts of that first miscarriage. The thing is, at the time of that miscarriage, I didn’t really have much of a devotion to Mary. I wasn’t hung up at all worrying that a devotion to her might detract from my devotion to Christ. It wasn’t that. I just hadn’t ever bothered. But I had a desire to seek a deeper relationship with her knowing that through her I would also deepen my relationship with her Son.
So really it came as something of a shock to me when in the days following the miscarriage I often had thoughts of Mary holding my little baby for me. There she was in my mind’s eye wrapping that precious child in her loving arms.
Read the rest of the story over at Catholic Sistas.