My name is Sherille Faith. My father gave me my name. The name Sherille came from the name of an author that was one of my father's favorite books. But he misspelled the name of the author instead of sherill (last name of the author) he made it "Sherille". I was born by faith that is why my father gave me the second name "faith". It was really amazing how God gave me breath. It hits me so much.
My mother doesn't want to go to the doctor. It scares her to see doctors. So, she went to a midwife but unfortunately I was belong to "abnormal presentation" i guess that's the term :D It means she was suggested to have a cesarean section. Well, the ending of her "hardheadedness" :D she received a scolding from the doctor, of course my father did not escape the doctor's anger.
My mother was supposed to give birth the first week of july but due to her fear she gave birth on the 2nd week of july. The doctor said both the mother and daughter were in critical condition. It was really hard for my father to think how our situation must have been. What he did was, he kneeled down and prayed to God for a miracle. After an hour I got out of my mother's womb. I was in the incubator for a week because I was suffocated in my mom’s womb.
God is good. He is alive. My mother and I we’re healthy and after a year she gave birth again. You know what everything is all by faith. Our bills at the hospital, my diapers, food and anything that I needed those days were provided. My parents believed and prayed, God answered!