I have gone back and forth so much on if I want to share this as it seems personal and could be triggering for some women. Yet, as I was walking through this, I was searching for encouragement or miracle stories, and I couldn’t find any. Some say that hematomas in pregnancy are very common, yet it doesn’t seem to be something that many talk about. In sharing my experience, I pray it can bring hope to other women who may be walking through the same thing.

For the past year I have been longing to be a momma. I prayed so much over my womb, I prayed over our future children’s lives that they would hunger and thirst for righteousness, over my pregnancy and delivery, I even prayed that I wouldn’t have horrible morning sickness. This summer my sister asked me what I wanted for Christmas, and I told her I wanted a baby.
When we found out we were pregnant in September, I could hardly believe it! I was feeling a mix of, “Whoa Lord, thank you!” and “Is this really happening?!”

I had some nausea and food aversions, but other than that, my symptoms were pretty manageable and I was able to keep moving my body as normal. Then around week 5 I started spotting off and on. After the spotting had turned to bleeding at week 9, we took a visit to the emergency room, where I was informed that I had a subchorionic hematoma (SCH) and was at risk of losing our baby.
I remember lying there in the emergency room bed with my anxious heart beating faster than ever as the doctor started my sonogram. When the doctor said, “There is your baby. Your baby is fine and healthy today.” She kept repeating, “today,” as if something may happen the next day. But I chose to ignore it. I started to cry and said, “Thank you Lord. I prayed so much.” She paused for a second and said, “He heard your prayers.”
As the doctor explained to me the risks that come with a SCH, she handed me my bloodwork results and sonogram pictures. When I looked down to see the words, “amenaza de aborto” (which translates to risk of miscarriage), I had to fight back the fear of what could happen. I told myself, Eyes on Jesus. Keep your eyes up.
I was given work release and put on bed rest for 10 days. I was so relieved to know what was causing the bleeding so that I knew how to specifically pray.
Proverbs 18:21 kept coming to my mind. It says that life and death are in the power of the tongue. I, of course, took the doctor’s advice and rested. But I also decided that I wouldn’t accept or dwell on the negative things that could happen to our baby. Instead, I kept my eyes on Jesus who is the ultimate healer and sustainer of life. I anointed my belly with oil and chose to speak life over myself and our little baby.
I strongly believe that the Lord has given us authority. In fact, Proverbs 18:21 tells us that our tongues have authority. So I told that hematoma that it had to go and it was not welcome back in this pregnancy or in any future pregnancies.
Alan and I went to my next check up to hear the doctor explain that he couldn’t find the hematoma and it must be resolved. PRAISE THE LORD!
I am now a little over 16 weeks pregnant. We just found out that we are going to have a little boy, and he is extremely healthy and active already. I just praise the Lord for his little life, and I pray that his life and story will draw others to Christ.

God is good, people. He is too good. We must always keep our eyes on Him.
