Peace, Love, and Brooklyn... Baby.

Down hallways where stiletto heels grace the marble floors, we rolled a baby stroller instead. Inside, a precious 7 month old boy. A precious angel, almost aborted. A miracle. His mother and father were on their way to get married. And by the grace of God, I was there to be a witness.

I was working in the Brooklyn office and was learning so much and already experiencing a ton when at the end of the day the couple came up to the office and said, "Hurry, we're getting married! We need witnesses!" And so, knowing that we wouldn't miss such an event for the world, we eagerly left the office and ran across the street.

What a beautiful gift.

"Divine Providence, in its own good time, will defend the innocent."

- St. John Bosco

What a beautiful family!