We witness a miracle each time a child enters a life
But those who must make their journey home across time and miles,
Growing in the hearts of those waiting to love them,
Are carried on the wings of destiny
And placed among us by God's own hands.

Sunday, May 9, 2010

Mother's Day

A mother is likened unto a mountain spring that nourishes the tree at it's root; but one who mothers anothers child is likened unto a water that rises into a cloud and goes a long distance to nourish a lone tree in the desert.

Patiently waiting to be a mother again . . .

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