She looked down, her chest tightened as it felt like everything slowed down and went quiet, her eyes focused on the Hcg stick shaking in her hand. Life, life has been confirmed.
She looked down, her chest tightened as it felt like everything slowed down and went quiet, her eyes focused on the Hcg stick shaking in her hand. Life, life has been confirmed. She looked over at her boyfriend, who's face seemed just as frozen.
“How could life form in a tomb?” The thought seemed to stab her tightened heart, releasing the pressure into a cold statement which filled the small room of their shack. "what do you wanna do?" She asked.
The question seemed to shake Scott from his sudden revelation. What was he thinking? He blinked slowly as he returned her question. She looked back at the trembling stick, "I don't know" she mumbled. "I'm pro-choice."
He looked at her appalled. "I don't want that." Slowly he dropped his gaze back at the stick held carefully in her hand. Sadness filled his eyes,"but I want you to be happy"
she snuffed at the thought. Could she ever be “happy”? Leaving her to herself Scott rushed off to work. The emptiness and silence seemed to swirl together in an overwhelming backdrop for all the thoughts going on in her head. The piercing ring of the phone shook her from her concentration, or lack of. She looked over feeling overly drained from her emotions, "I cant talk to anyone right now... I don't want to" she mumbled to herself in the silence interrupted by the persistence of the house phone
The answer machine picked up the call with a long beep. "Hey, its me." A low calm voice spoke through. "I want to meet up, please"
The voice seemed to cause an ache in her heart. She brought her knees up to her chest as she sat back on the couch. "I barely even know you." She thought wiping away tears, "Why would you even call me?"
“Because you need me” The voice insisted
She chuckled at the thought of needing a stranger, but then again, she burrowed her face into her folded arms… she knew she needed something
This was a creative rendition of my testimony, the day I was saved.. or more like called. Also if you peeped.. The start to our growing family. We just found out we were pregnant with Uriah, and at that time it felt as if I was falling deeper into the pit of my depression. I didn't plan on living much longer. Now I wasn’t physically called but a small voice did speak to my heart, I’d love to get into that alil later. For now, I’d love to hear testimonies from fellow believers and if you aren’t share a life changing event! The more creative the better!
A LITTLE about the Author, Kristina
Thankful for who I AM. I am a woman after God's heart. A wife. A mother of 4 beautiful children. and a lover of all things good and true.. In that order. How do you do?