About

Worthy of Life began in 2023 after the passing of two of our precious babies. Our first was lost at 13 weeks. She was born smiling, and perfect. 10 tiny toes, ten tiny fingers. I could see how she favored her father and in various way, and I saw the hair on her head starting to grow. She was just like any child. Just tiny. About the length of the palm of my hand. When we lost our second baby, I had some health problems they thought could be related to the baby, or could be completely separate. I was pressured to abort, with the belief that if they were correct about their theory, I could be in mortal danger. Wrestling between choosing my life or my baby's, I became resolute. I was no more worthy of life than my child. I could not put my life before their life. It was my job and gift as their mother to be able to fight for them with every breath in my lungs. Unfortunately, we lost that baby anyway. And my health issues were not related to the baby. But I got the honor to fight for my child's life, and love them even when I was terrified and not sure what was coming next. God used these events to put on my heart all of the little babies that He created that need someone to fight for them too. That mothers are being pressured and lied to. Mothers are afraid and feel alone. I got to see my baby born at 13 weeks. She was not a clump of cells. She was a person. She was smiling with more peace than I've ever seen on someone. She had a soul and felt peace and happiness. She was a person.