16/03/2026
Motherhood is a gift God has given me, and I do not take it for granted. From desiring a big family, to going through pregnancies, to experiencing beautiful, supernatural deliveries—God answered me every single time.
He blessed me with healthy children who love me deeply.
Through their eyes, I have come to understand what it means to truly be a child of God. Their endless “Mommy, I want this” and “Mommy, I need that” constantly remind me of the scripture: If you, as imperfect as you are, can give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Heavenly Father give to those who ask Him?
My children have helped me understand that God is able to do exceedingly more than we ask or imagine.
Losing their father was the greatest blow to our family. But God has strengthened me, and given me the grace and capacity to keep going—to be both mother and father to these precious children.
I am honored. I am blessed. They truly are my reward. My quiver is full, and these children are arrows in my hand.
My Fantastic Four are indeed my greatest gift 🎁 🎁
