When hello' s & goodbye's are mentioned in the same sentence
My Life Story 🌺...
I was born on May, 17, 2020 as the beloved daughter of Chasity Congious who gave birth alone in her cell. My mom wasnt cognizant of what was occurring, however, her Ob-gyn notified staff of these concerns but my time of birth had come in spite of the unattendace of pre-assigned medical staff & officers. My mother had given birth alone & based on my medical examination & test was the evidence similar to Mr. George Floyd, I too could not breath for an extensive period of time.. The rest is a very painful history.
My Story Continues 🌺...
In my grandmother's words, I was a real life sleeping beauty that hospital staff acknowledged as they passed by the NICU window only seeing such a beautiful baby girl who never opened her eyes, nor let out a cry or plea for the 1st or only taste of my mothers milk because the road to me getting here had been quite so bumpy that it led me (Zenorah) being on life support. Not to mention constant labs being drawn, test after test after test, & specialist in & out the room was far from what was expected.
As painful as this has been, my family confesses that heavens gain was their great loss 🌺...
During my stay I was also greeted by chaplains, child life crew & music therapists who ushered in the presence of Holy Spirit even near the rocking chair where my grandmother set and prayed for my mother & I. I could feel that I was immensely embraced and celebrated. Yet & still my grandmother shares her grief in speaking.. "As painful as this has been,for us, we must confess that heaven's gain is our loss when our angel Zenorah was called by our Lord. However, her life was an authentic gift to all of us that we're truly en-dowed, humbled and grateful for! Withal our sweet girl shall live on... She is more than a euphoric memory, she's forever sketched into the inner chambers of our hearts & she will eternally be carried in our souls as God's mysterious little messenger.."
