We witness a miracle every time a child enters into life.
But those who make their journey home across time & miles,
growing within the hearts of those who wait to love them,
are carried on the wings of destiny and placed among us
by God's very own hands.
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
C's project for the night was to write on this feather what he is thankful for. These were his unprompted answers. It doesn't get much sweeter than that.