We were in absolute shock. We had never heard of a child (much less an infant) undergoing a heart transplant. We didn’t even think it was possible. Even whenWittSoccer we had accepted that it was possible we were overwhelmed with fears that the transplant was too risky. For about a week we were lost in despair and hopelessness. But in the midst of this darkness and despair God began to call out to me. I’m not talking about a voice in the burning bush kind of thing. He began to speak to me through many of the people in our church who visited us in the ICU on a daily basis. They visited us on days when we were lost in despair and hopelessness and told us of God’s faithfulness, his love, and his mercy.