it started with a dream

A very long time ago, when my biggest worry was how to fit into my prom dress, i had a dream about you. 

It didn't happen again, I didn't know what it meant then and I didn't bother finding out. 

But I guess, it started around that time, that the seed of the prayer was born in my heart. 

"God, make me a mom someday... please."

bless this womb

A few more years after that dream, and I found myself as a striving scholar in the University.

Oh please, don't let that scholar word fool you. Let's just say, I have to be one because I need to help your Lolo with my schooling.

So I took a course which is not dear to my heart. Because I have to. But don't worry I have no regrets.

But for you little one, I will sell my body parts, LOL, just so you could pursue whatever dreams you may have. 

Anyway, I met a good friend when I was in college. Janice. 

One day we were walking towards our next class and I just blurted, "Lord, bless our womb!". 

Then she chimed in, "Yeah! Who cares about boys! Lord, bless our womb!"

(She just broke up with her first boyfriend then.)

And we put our hands over our (then) flat tummies and said in unison,
"Lord, bless our womb."

I hope you'll get to meet her someday day. I want her to be one of your godmother.