Last year, one week before I found out I was pregnant, I was alone at home when the phone rang. It was a woman who told me she was calling people to read the Bible. She asked me if she could read it for me, and I accepted. So she read Numbers 23:19:
One week later I discovered I was pregnant and six weeks later we found out our baby had acrania, what would become anencephaly and our so loved and wanted baby would die. It was a very difficult time, but that words from God helped us trust him and believe He could change that death sentence. Of course it wasn´t easy. Our dreams were destroyed and our hearts were broken. We felt we didn´t have forces to go on. We were paralized by fear. But God showed He was with us, and so we should not be afraid.