14/10/2025
Today, something happened in the theatre that left every one of us speechless.
A young radiant woman, trembling and hopeful was rolled in for her elective caesarean section.
Her file said it all…
Twin gestation. IVF conception. 11 years of infertility.
Eleven long years of waiting.
Eleven years of hospital visits, negative results, tears behind closed doors.
Of baby showers she attended with a smile that hid silent prayers.
Of anniversaries spent whispering…Maybe next year…
But this year, the heavens finally answered.
Two beautiful heartbeats on her scan.
Two miracles growing inside her.
Two reasons to believe again.
The theatre was calm…
First cry ….a boy.
Second cry….another boy.
Everyone was smiling behind their masks.
We thought the story had reached its happy ending.
Then the surgeon moved to deliver the placenta…and paused.
A moment of silence.
A frown.
Then the words that sent chills through every one of us…
He said…. Wait! there’s something else here.
The next few seconds felt like eternity.
Then boom! another cry.
Soft, strong, and unbelievably real.
A third baby.
A golden girl.
The scan said two.
Heaven said three.
Tears filled our eyes. Even the machines seemed to hum softly in reverence.
After eleven years of barrenness…triplets.
Two boys and one precious girl.
You could feel the presence of something divine in that room, the kind of miracle that reminds you that medicine has limits, but mercy does not.
The mother lay there in shock, whispering, Three? You mean three?
And the rest of were trying to blink back tears while pretending to be professionals.
That moment, the operating room became a holy ground.
Because sometimes, God doesn’t just answer prayers, He multiplies them.
To every woman who is still waiting, praying and hoping.
Don’t give up.
Your miracle may be taking its time because it is coming in multiples.
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