All the while hubby kept telling me not to worry that I would have babies when it was time and he also tried his best to make me feel better each time I felt down and hopeless. I cannot remember my many bitter experiences but believe me, two years of trying was like 20 years. I lost weight from thoughts and couldn’t go myself to worship God as I wanted but you know the surprising part of this? All that while I kept praying for people seeking the fruit of the womb and out of 5 I prayed for, 4 took in. I never really stopped being committed to God and service in my unit in the fellowship where I belong. I encouraged people around me and told them about the God of impossibility.