Article appeared in Real Clear Religion | By: Morgan Westbrook | Photo Credit: Adobe Stock (stock photo)
A tumultuous relationship coupled with the death of a close friend led me down a dangerous path, where I often sought comfort from drugs and affection from men. In the weeks leading up to my 20th birthday, I overdosed several times and found myself in hotel rooms or apartments. Soon after, I discovered I was pregnant. I was flooded with emotions and uncertainty about what to do next.
My aunt told me about a program at her local church for expecting mothers called Embrace Grace. I was hesitant, unsure if a church would accept a young, single, and pregnant mom.
When I finally stepped through those doors, I was met with an unexpected wave of warmth. Everyone welcomed me with love and hope, constantly assuring me I would be a great mom. For the first time, I felt a flicker of confidence. As a terrified young adult, their encouragement lit a spark within me.