Proof of miracles.

I can take vitamins, walk, and drink greens. It is the Lord who breathes and sustains life.

I saw a faint second pink line on a Friday morning in September, a few days after a seemingly negative test pointing to another month of ovulation test after ovulation test. In between deadlines, a podcast recording, and a coffee date, I snuck off to the gift shop to grab a onesie that said, “Proof of miracles” and an Emmanuel swaddle blanket. I ran to …