June 21st. Never in a million years would I have thought that after 4 full-term pregnancies, I would experience an unexpected preterm birth. 🥺 To say I was afraid would be an understatement. To say I questioned my faith would simply make me human. But God reminded me not to let my flesh question what He could make possible for me and my baby boys. The morning I went into labor, I cried because I knew there was nothing the doctors could do to stop what was happening. My boys were ready to come without warning. Will could see the fear in my eyes and kept me grounded the entire drive to the hospital. By the time we arrived at the ER, Labor & Delivery requested that I be transferred immediately. As soon as I was checked, the OB on call told me I was already 9cm dilated and that my babies were coming. After being rushed to the OR Will and I prayed nonstop until I was asked to push. Both boys arrived 20 minutes apart, and both were immediately taken to the NICU. To give birth and then h...