Early morning on Wednesday, May 16th I realized I
was 5 days late. I rushed into the bathroom and took a pregnancy test. In less
then 2 minutes, my heart started beating faster, joy over came my heart and my
eyes got big. I WAS PREGNANT. At first I couldn’t believe it. I sat there for
about 5 minutes, realizing I need to tell my husband. Then I remembered he is
getting ready to go out of town for a couple of days in the next 45 minutes. I
prayed “Lord give me wisdom”. In that moment I decided to wait for a better
timing to share this wonderful blessing. This was very hard for me, because I’m
usually impatient. God’s grace helped me to remain calm.
As I dropped of Todd at the airport, I didn’t want him to
leave, but comfort came as I was reminded, it is only for 2 days. All kinds of
thoughts were racing in my mind and I began the beautiful journey to embrace
the pregnancy. I looked up all kinds of articles, watched a documentary, and
looked up midwives and so on. I kept myself pretty busy. I also planned a
wonderful beach date with Todd upon his arrival, to share the good news.
Saturday couldn’t have come quick enough. I was excited,
happy and couldn’t wait to burst out the news. After a loving day at the beach
and yummy food, I began to smile and shared about the pregnancy. Todd’s look
was priceless. His eyes looked the same like mine, when I saw the test. I burst
out laughing and we both stared with amazement into the ocean. We prayed and
chatted away.
At that point I was already into the 5th week.
Nausea and other pregnancy symptoms kicked in pretty soon after. Bathroom runs
were getting more frequently by the hour. This was a wonderful new experience.
Each day I would read about motherhood and all the amazing ways of God creating
a new life. Suddenly certain scriptures had a deeper meaning and I was able to
receive a better understanding of God’s love for us. I was filled with joy and
love as each day went by.
As the days went on, we began to share our baby news with our
parents, siblings and loved ones. The joy and happiness expressed by each person
brought extra delight to our hearts. One of the best moments we have
experienced that I will treasure forever is, when we shared the news with our
Servant leaders. It was like a huge celebration filled with lots of laughter. What
was even more of a fantastic surprise was, that one of the other Servant
leaders couple was also pregnant at the same time. This was surely an answered
prayer to share this journey with another expecting mommy. It’s amazing how
quickly our perspective of life can change in an instant second. Life is very
special and full of wonderful experiences.
4 days later everything changed. I was working long hours
and got home late that evening. I mentioned to Todd that I wasn’t feeling well.
I noticed some discomfort through cramps. Only a few minutes later the moment
of shock overcame us. At that very moment I knew exactly what happened. I
screamed and yearned for help. My heart was aching as tears rolled down my
eyes. My husband rushed to comfort me. Instantly my body went through changes.
The midwife suggested going to the ER immediately. As we rushed to the ER, we
prayed and cried out to God. I felt His presence with us the entire time.
The emergency room was an experience in it of it self. I
could not believe how everyone was treated and the lack of space we all had. I quickly
chose to stay focused. We waited many hours to receive an answer. The only
thing that kept me was worship. I sang unto the Lord and praised Him for who He
is. I had hope and believed God can heal the baby, if something was wrong. At
the same time, I prayed that God’s perfect will be done. I knew that whatever
would happen next, He would never leave us nor forsake us. My husband was of
great support and brought me much comfort. About 10 hrs later we finally
received the news that broke our hearts. We thought we were twelve weeks pregnant,
but unfortunately the baby’s heart stopped beating at 8 weeks. I was asked to
get a D&C, but I chose to miscarry natural.
At 5:30am we drove home. The streets were empty and the sun
began to rise. The air was fresh and the birds began to make a joyful noise. It
was at that moment when I looked at Todd and said. What if the baby’s purpose
was to bring us closer? Through this entire process we grew closer and deeper
towards each other. I also felt the Lord prompt my heart, through the
quietness, the stillness and the beautiful sunrise that His mercies are new
every morning and that this is a new beginning. There was a peace that truly
surpassed all understanding. When we arrived home, we lay down and slept.
I woke up hrs later with great sadness and replayed
everything that happened the night before. I couldn’t make sense of everything.
It took me a moment to realize what happened. That night we had our young adult
ministry meeting. I knew I wasn’t going to go. I stayed at home with my sister
in-law and a friend. God truly gave Todd enough strength to go to Transitions
(YA ministry) and share one of the most anointed message ever. No one there
knew what was going on. Thank you Lord for your amazing grace. For carrying my
husband, when He was tired and broken. Thank you for delivering a message
through him to bring healing to others.
The next day we flew to Indiana to visit my parent in-laws.
I was cleared to go with precautions. 1-½ hours into the flight I completely
passed out. This brought another great shock to my husband. Thank God for
providing a doctor on the plane and bringing me back to consciousness. Once we
landed I got send to the ER. While I’m lying in the ambulance, God gave me
enough strength to witness to the paramedic. I was blown away that even in the
midst of my pain and brokenness, God was able to use me. It was such a
beautiful divine appointment. In that moment God ministered to me and increased
my faith. Once we arrived, the paramedic and I had a special connection; we
hugged each other and knew God ordained this moment. I hope to see her again
one day. Four hrs later I was dismissed.
My body was stable and I needed to rest.
Being with the parents and away from the city, was
absolutely necessary. I needed the Lord and time to cope with everything. Those
three days were vital for our healing process. We flew back on that Tuesday and
got home safe and sound. From that day on until the next 7 days, I had company
from our amazing Servant leaders, brother and my sister in-law. They have truly
blessed our hearts. They served us and took good care of us. We felt deeply
loved and thank the Lord for a wonderful support system. There is none like our
God. He cares for us so deeply and carries us through every circumstance.
A week went by and it didn’t seem like I was going to
miscarry natural. After a sonogram, I was suggested to get a D&C. It hurt
deeply to see the baby with no life. I was very uncomfortable with the thought
of having a surgery, but I chose to trust God. I thank the Lord for my husband
and for how strong he was the entire time. He truly was of great support and
took good care of me. He is my hero. We were sitting at the doctor office and
I’m pumped up with medication to get ready for the surgery. Even then I felt
the presence of God with us. During this process I chose to worship and pray my
way through, after 20 minutes everything was over. As tears streamed down my
face, I submitted all of my pain to God. I knew that healing would come and that
He would strengthen and comfort us.
It’s been about three months since we had the miscarriage.
When I look back, I can see how God’s mighty hand protected us and used our
experience to encourage others. In every situation, we give God the glory. I now
have the authority to speak to women with a similar experience. I have educated
myself and learned horrific statistics. There are 25% of women, who will have a
miscarriage that know about it and about another 20-25% that didn’t even know
they had it and mistakenly took it as a stronger period. My heart is burdened
for the many women that share the same heartache and pain. I’ve learned that
many have no one to talk to or kept it as a secret. There are many lovely
women, that don’t have the support system they need. I want to be of great help
to those who fight this circumstance alone. I want to bring hope through the
love of Jesus and comfort that everything will be OK. I can truly declare that
God’s grace is sufficient. God has kept us and poured out His amazing grace on
us.
“For God loved
the world so much that he gave his one and only Son, so that everyone who
believes in him will not perish but have eternal life.” Jesus has
made a way for us to receive eternal life. Jesus went to the cross for our
sins. Jesus feels our pain. He understands our hurt. He bore it for us. God is
able to heal us and mend our hearts. I could not imagine going through this
entire experience, without the love of God. I dare not to ask God why, but
choose to trust His plans for my life. God did not cause this; His own precious
heart broke with ours. There are so many things happening in this world, that
we can’t comprehend. All I know is that Jesus lives within me and feels
everything I do. I love Him so much, because He loved me first. I believe that
one day I will be reunited with my baby in heaven. For our baby went from the
womb straight to heaven. The baby was blessed enough, not having to deal with
the sadness and troubles of this world.
Pray with us during this season. I have my moments here and
there and it comes in waves, but our God is an awesome God and I believe His
timing is perfect. His grace is sufficient.
Be Encouraged,
Nicole Crews
*Here are two books that blessed me during this difficult
time:
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Empty Arms by Pam Vredevelt
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Hanna’s Hope by Jennifer Saake
God bless you my dear sister Nicole, I went through the same experience, on my blog that I posted this year on my facebook page, I didn't write about our ER experience but it was similar to yours. I was also 3 months pregnant and my baby's heart has stopped beating. Thank you so much for your courage to post this blog, it brought healing to me as I read I found myself crying before the Lord once again reliving our own journey. I will keep you in my prayers I know what you mean about the waves of grief gripping in, but I thank God for His strength and peace! I wish I can meet you and give a big hug!!! I remember I gave you one when my mother died in 2009 in one of the transition meeting, and I felt God's love and healing as you hugged me :) I love you my dear sister Nicole, you might not rem me but I rem you very well. you can check my post called "My Unborn little angel" on my facebook page, and you were tagged as well. www.facebook.com/KarinaCRivera hope to hear from you soon! :)
ReplyDeleteHi Karina, of course I remember you. I haven't seen you in a while. I hope you are well. I responded on your FB page. How have you been? Would love to get together some time. Thanks!
DeleteNicole, this is beautiful!! So proud of you for sharing your story, and it's really amazing to see how God kept you throughout the process. Love you!
ReplyDeleteThank you Ames!
DeleteThank you, Nicole. I can relate to your loss. HE has comforted me beyond words - and it has been 2 years! I was very discouraged, but have moved forward in HIS peace!
ReplyDeleteHave not shared my story - waiting for HIS perfect timing.
Love you with the Love of the Lord!!!
- Carm