to be able to wake up every morning, it is a gift of life.
to be able to complain of what you do not have, it is a gift of life.
to be able to be thankful of what you have, it is a gift of life.
to be able to go to bed and fall asleep, it is a gift of life.
questions after questions i am asking myself, upon witnessing childbirth, be it normal delivery or the Caesarean. whatever we learned in theory classes were proved true. the most beautiful thing to see is the appearance of the umbilical cord itself.
just how two tiny cells join together and form something as big as the size of myself now.
just how a fetus stays inside the womb of a mother, filled in a sac of fluid.
just how a fetus has to come out once it reaches full term.
everything is placed/set/programmed/laid out properly. the whole process of childbirth, beginning from fertilization, implantation, right to delivery of the baby safely.
oh, how wonderful and lovely is the gift of life from God.
