Hello everyone!

This blog is to explain the miracle that has occurred in my life in the last 15 months. I went from a single girl who worked and studied full time and dreamed of her great love to a wife and mother (yes !!) waiting for her first baby, the fruit of our miraculous and blessed union.

I certainly would not be where I am today, with whom I am if it were not for the grace of God.

And to close, as Matt (my husband) says: "If you want to make God laugh, tell him your plans."

Welcome!

Well, to understand how such a great miracle happens (redundant that phrase, I know) in a person's life, one needs to understand a little about her life and those involved. So I'll start by telling you a little bit about how my life was and why it was a miracle (because you must be wondering: "if so many couples know each other every day and get  marry, why was this a miracle?)

Explaining the first question: Yes, God can work miracles in one person's life at a time, just as he did with St. Paul on his way to Damascus. However, I believe most miracles require a lot of prayer and trust in the Lord. Among other things.

So let's go. I was born into a practicing Christian-Catholic family where the norms of piety were a habit (wonderful one I must say!): The Mass on Sundays and days of precept (at least), the rosary in the family, especially on trips, the 3 Hail Marys at night and so on. Praying has always been a constant in our family and certainly the greatest and best legacy our parents have left us.

And for you to understand how serious the religion thing was and also to relax a bit I'll start by telling you a curious episode.

Mass on Sundays was mandatory at home when we became 7 years old. And the fun part was that we usually went on Saturday night and then we went out for pizza afterwards! Do you want a better way to persuade a child to pray? Ahahaha

However, we were not always so keen on the program. I remember one time I had a problem with that. I was about 10 years old, it was my friend´s  birthday and her parents always made "the party" for her. Do you know those little children's parties that are the happening of the year? Yeah. I then went on Saturday after lunch. When I was at the best part of the party, I saw my mother at the gate. I thought, "It's not possible that she came to get me !! No way Im  leaving. " Well, she was getting close and calmly, as always, she said: "Elisa, let's go to mass. Everyone is waiting in the car. " Well, what came next is unnecessary to tell ... ahahaha. But I learned the lesson: "When it comes to mass, my fried, there is no bargain  at home."

And to finish for today, why was it a miracle? Well, because I did not ask A husband for God, I asked THE husband. And that's exactly what happened ... but then I'll dedicate a post just about it.

It's just for today. But it's only beginning.

God bless, talk soon!