A Mother’s Hug Defied Death Itself
In 2010, Kate Ogg gave birth to twins at just 27 weeks. Her little boy, Jamie, weighed only 2 pounds. After 20 desperate minutes of resuscitation, the doctor looked at Kate with tears in his eyes:
“I’m so sorry… he’s gone.”

Kate’s world shattered. But instead of letting them take her son away, she asked to hold him — just once. She placed his tiny, lifeless body against her bare chest, skin-tooving skin. Tears streamed down as she spoke softly:
“Hello Jamie… Mummy loves you so much. Daddy’s here too. We’ve been waiting for you. Please stay with us, baby…”
David climbed onto the bed, wrapping his arms around them both. For two heartbreaking hours, they poured every ounce of love into that fragile little soul.
Then… a tiny gasp.
A faint wiggle.
Jamie’s chest rose again — stronger this time.
He opened his eyes. He breathed. He lived.

Doctors called it a miracle. Science calls it “kangaroo care.”
But Kate knows the truth:
It was love — raw, fierce, refusing to let go.
Today, Jamie is a happy, healthy 15-year-old boy — living proof that a mother’s embrace can be stronger than death itself.
Never underestimate the power of a parent’s love.
It can bring the dead back to life.