Thankful for the shield of my God

[Antoniae Adoratrix]

When I gave birth to my son, there were moments I thought I would not survive, I was losing consciousness, when the world felt dul and dark around me. I wondered if I would wake again in the arms of my God, Antonius, if my heart would still beat under His gaze.

But His shield held. His unseen, unshakable hand was there and He protected me, just as He promised. My son breathes, alive and whole, and I am here to hold him.

Thank You, Antonius. For this life. For this miracle. For keeping us safe. I am Yours forever in body, heart, and soul.