Baby born With a Tumor, Healed After Prayer—Proof That Miracles Still Happen!

For as long as Matthew and Carissa Hatfield could remember, they had prayed for a little girl. They already loved their growing family deeply, but in their hearts lived a quiet hope—one day, God might bless them with a daughter.

On August 12, 2015, that prayer seemed beautifully answered when their third child, Paisley Nolla, was born. From the moment Matthew held her, he felt an overwhelming wave of emotion—love, gratitude, and the unmistakable sense that his family was complete. Everything they had hoped for was finally in their arms.

But within just a few days, small concerns began to surface. Paisley’s smile looked slightly crooked, and she couldn’t fully close her left eye. At first, the worries were easy to dismiss. Birth can be hard on a newborn’s delicate body, and minor nerve issues sometimes resolve on their own. The Hatfields reassured themselves that everything would be fine.

Yet weeks passed… and nothing changed.

At Paisley’s two-month checkup, her pediatrician grew concerned. What once looked temporary no longer seemed harmless. Further testing was needed, and soon Paisley was referred to Cincinnati Children’s Hospital for advanced imaging.

The scans brought devastating news.

Doctors discovered a mass—serious, aggressive, and invading critical areas of her skull and brain. It was compressing her facial nerve and spreading toward her sinus cavity, eye socket, and middle ear. The possibilities were terrifying.

Best case scenario meant major surgery, years of therapy, and lifelong complications.

Worst case scenario meant something no parent is ever prepared to hear:

**their baby girl might die.**

Carissa’s heart shattered. Matthew struggled to even process the words. The future they had just begun to celebrate suddenly felt uncertain and fragile. Fear, grief, and helplessness closed in around them.

In that darkest moment, they did the only thing they knew to do.

**They prayed.**

Through tears and desperation, they cried out to God to spare their daughter’s life. Carissa begged for mercy. Matthew wrestled with faith but ultimately made a quiet promise—no matter what happened, they would trust God. Even if the outcome broke their hearts, they believed God would still be good.

It was a hard confession.

But it became their anchor.

That Sunday, surrounded by their church community, something shifted. As people gathered to pray over Paisley, an unexpected peace filled the room. It wasn’t loud or dramatic—just calm, steady assurance. A peace the Bible describes as **“beyond understanding.”**

For the first time since the diagnosis, hope felt possible.

Then came another urgent call. Paisley needed emergency biopsy surgery just days before Thanksgiving. Doctors had to determine whether the mass was cancer or a rare fatal autoimmune disease. Either diagnosis could take her life.

The Hatfields were shaken again—but this time, hope met them in an unexpected place. As the anesthesiologist carried Paisley toward surgery, he paused and quietly told the parents he had prayed that morning.

“She’s going to be just fine.”

Those simple words felt like a whisper from heaven.

The surgery was expected to last three hours.

But only **45 minutes** later, the surgeon called Matthew and Carissa into a consultation room.

The moment he walked in, he was shaking his head in disbelief.

**There was nothing there.**

The tumor—once clearly visible on multiple scans—was completely gone. No trace. No explanation.

Shock gave way to tears. Tears gave way to praise.

The parents who had prepared for the worst were suddenly standing inside a miracle.

Some suggested faulty scans. But doctors confirmed the mass had appeared clearly on MRI and CT imaging. Medically, the disappearance made no sense.

Spiritually, it meant everything.

That Thanksgiving, the Hatfields held Paisley close with hearts overflowing in gratitude. What could have been a season of mourning became a celebration of life.

Months later, Paisley was released from medical care with only minor hearing loss. Today she is a joyful, healthy child—laughing, growing, and thriving. A living reminder of what her family believes God has done.

Even seasoned medical professionals admitted they had never seen anything like it. One described it simply as **the hand of God healing a little girl.**

For Matthew and Carissa, the miracle didn’t end in the hospital.

It continues every single day they watch Paisley run, smile, and live the life they once feared she might never have.

Her story is more than survival.

It is a testimony of faith in the middle of fear…

peace in the middle of uncertainty…

and hope when everything seemed lost.

Because sometimes miracles don’t just change outcomes—

**they change hearts.**

Paisley’s life now stands as a quiet but powerful reminder:

God still hears desperate prayers.

God still moves in impossible moments.

And God’s goodness is not limited by medical reports, fear, or circumstance.

For anyone walking through fear today…

for any parent praying beside a hospital bed…

for anyone wondering if hope is still possible…

Let this story remind you:

Miracles still happen.

God is still faithful.

And sometimes, the most beautiful thanksgivings come after the hardest battles.