This day always come in everyone's life when he/she has a new unborn life to enter in their life and at that time without any thought we go our mother for advice and so did I... I asked my mom ' How did you felt when you first came to know?? Were you prepared for this?' My mother very calmly replies (for this matter all the mother replies the same), ' No one is ever prepared for this. You should not think much about it and leave everything to him, he is up there to look upon us.' Whilst soothing to the ears, it was far from the reality. I asked her again 'When you got those unbearable pain, did God lessen it? When you were sick did he come to cure you?' She gave a straight and not so interested answer 'No. ' Which obviously did not satisfied me, so I asked her again ' When you couldn't afford something I asked for, did he come and give it to me? When you were low in wealth(plus you got me to feed up) , did he took care or you both worked hard to solve it?' To this she did gave me an answer but with all worries in her face' No, it was me and your dad. But this all strength was given to us by God. Are you saying me now that you don't believe in God? ' To this I just smiled and said what every smart kid will say to calm down their mother ' I believe in him mom as much as you do. Probably I will ask him directly what should I do, maybe he will direct me. '