In 2021, I was heartbroken and lonely because of my difficulty getting pregnant. I was desperate for help but didn’t know where to turn. I decided to take a chance on the Moms in the Making conference in Dallas without knowing anyone there. I went because I couldn’t find joy. At the conference, when I heard Caroline speak, I realized
I came to one of the recent Moms in the Making prayer calls carrying a heaviness that didn’t make sense to me. I had a beautiful seven-week-old baby—one that many of the women on that call had prayed for, hoped for, and believed for right alongside me. And yet, I felt drained and numb. Caring for three miracles who call
At the leader retreat, we completed an activity where we wrote anything we wanted to surrender to the Lord. I felt led to write “discouragement” on my paper. I have been contending for healing and hope in a few areas of my life, such as becoming a mom, dealing with anxiety and depression, and experiencing pain in my right foot.
Back in the spring of 2023, I was diligently trying to find a part-time weekend job that offered fertility coverage as my husband and I couldn’t afford treatments. I already had a full-time job; however, they didn’t have insurance that covered fertility coverage. I applied for several retail jobs and was hired at Tractor Supply. After a month of working
My husband and I started dating in 2010 and got married 3 years later. We were very young and dragging along into our marriage was our painful pasts. The first year, my husband became very depressed. Quickly, our life together became very negative and “dark”. After about a year, he slowly started to feel better (thank you, Jesus). But because
My husband and I have been trying to conceive for 4 years this month. At the beginning of this journey I was faithful in my walk with the Lord. I wasn’t perfect, but I enjoyed fellowship weekly and spent time in prayer daily. Once I realized that we were traveling a road that would be longer than a few months
When I came to the 2019 conference, my heart was heavy with grief for my husband. He was battling anxiety and depression. It was so hard to watch him go through panic attacks and intense bouts of self-hatred. My heart was in pieces over it. One of the intercessors at the end of the conference said that I would go
When my husband and I got married, we weren’t exactly on the same page about having kids. I had a lot of fears, while he felt confident it was part of God’s plan for us to have a family. By 2014, the Lord had worked on my heart to the point that I was ready to try, but we didn’t
We exchanged our wedding vows in April 2015. My husband accepted my 5yr old as his own. It was during my annual in 2016, that my doctor asked “How long have you been trying?”, the next thing we knew, we were diagnosed with severe male factor infertility. From that point on, I struggled. Struggled believing God, struggled being around happy
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