915 Days later and we are Trach FREE.

Where do I even begin?

For the past 3 months our family has undergone a transition that we could have never emotionally prepared for. While I was eager to testify, a part of me wanted to just boast in this moment. Not only are we currently standing in midst of an answered prayer, but we are living testimony of the grace of God. For me, this coming to pass isn’t the only thing that gets me, its the realization that the Lord had kept us all this time. When we thought we wouldn’t make it, when we thought our daughter wouldn’t make it, there He was and even now, here He is to remind us of His promises and His faithfulness.

Man, do we have a story to tell.

From a season of economic strife, personal resentment, spiritual frustrations, through all of that, He remained.

This new season has brought its learning curves like they all do. But, one thing is for sure, we have asked the Lord to not let us forget. A lot of the time, once we get through the storm we forget all the rain and rushing winds we had to endure; we move on as if it never happened. While we will continue to persevere with the Lord before us, I will never refrain from sharing the goodness of God despite the storm. I don’t want to forget how good He has been.

I am sure that my daughter has no idea what these two years have meant to our family, close friends and everyone else who was kind enough to lift her up in prayer and intercede on our behalf. She is finally one step closer of being at full liberty to enjoy her childhood as every child should.

Our desire is that in all seasons of her life, the fact that she still has breath in her lungs and a song in her heart will show forth that alas, it came to pass.