Confession: I always feel unworthy to paint sonograms of babies who were miscarried. How can I truly capture the beauty and life that is present, especially when the sonogram is the only picture his/her parents will ever have. It breaks my heart. But it is a way for me to love and to pray, so I swallow my self-doubt and let God get to work. This baby girl was miscarried at 14 weeks and it was an honor to celebrate her life through this painting.