Words cannot express how deeply touched I was by the remarkable story of courage as told by a father and a mother who lost all three of their beautiful children in a horrific automobile accident. Their mother and her mother were riding in a mini-van, having spent a wonderful afternoon together when a big rig slammed into the back of them. The mother suffered a concussion and her mother escaped this accident with a couple of broken ribs, but the children; Kyle, Katie, and Emma, all under the age of six, who were riding in the back of the mini-van were not so lucky.
Because of the number of trauma cases in progress, the children were sent to individual hospitals. The father raced to the hospital to be with the mother and while he was there he received two separate phone calls advising him that both of the little girls had expired. They held onto hope, praying that, perhaps, the son would survive; however, it was not to be. When he arrived at the hospital where their son was, he walked into the room and saw his little one laying there hooked up to life support, and the doctor explained to him that his son was brain dead. With that news, arrangements were made so that the wife could be transported to the hospital where their son was, so that they could both say good-bye to him prior to him being removed from life support.
The home videos of the smiling children dressed in costumes, playing in the yard, hugging each other with broad grins on their faces assured me that they were, indeed, a happy family. How could anyone go on after such a tragic loss? They went on an explained how difficult it was to walk into the funeral home and see three-tiny caskets sitting silent, with the bodies of their children inside of them.
When the mother stated that she would go into their rooms and smell the linen on their beds, just to remember their scent I gasped, knowing that I could never feel the pain that these two courageous individuals experienced. The wife’s mother was afraid for them, hoping that they wouldn’t try to take their own lives — and that’s when they stated that they had made a pact with one another, to not do something to themselves and leave the other behind. It was such a compelling testimony of perseverance that I could not stop myself from doing a write up on such an inspiring story.
Then, just when I thought the story was over, they revealed their miracle; almost one year from the date of their tragic loss, Lori gave birth to triplets (Ashley, Ellie, Jay), but get this, the sex of these babies were 2 female and 1 male — the same sexes of the previous children that they had lost. .
I believe that there are, in fact, miracles that occur, reminding us that the spirit of God still reins supreme on this tiny, blue, beautiful globe. This story reaffirmed for me, that no matter what you’re going through, you must hold on, because you never know what new joys are waiting around the corner.
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