Where do I begin with God’s glorious mercy over my life? I was born a Christian and raised in a very devoted family. I attended Catholic school all my life, faithfully went to Mass, read God’s word, and prayed every night before bed. But nothing could have prepared me for what my life would hold. When I was 20 weeks pregnant with baby number five, I was overwhelmed with excitement to find out if I was having a boy or girl, so I decided to pack up the whole family for this special day.