I am only a mother to a photograph of my daughter this year, all being well next year will be the real deal and I'll have earned this day! Psalm 127:3 - Lo, children are an heritage of the LORD: and the fruit of the womb is his reward. I really enjoyed the following poem and thought I would share it.
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"THE LOVE OF TWO WOMEN"
Once there were two women
living half a world apart.
God joined these women together
with a common thread between their hearts. In one, He created a life,
a beautiful baby girl.
In the other, He planted an idea,
weighing it heavily on her soul. The first, heartbroken, faith strong,
knew the baby wasn't hers to raise.
She watched as the baby was taken,
and knelt down to God in praise. The second, frightened, faith strong,
asked God to hold her hand
as she traveled toward a dream
to an unfamiliar, distant land. The baby, she was beautiful,
an angelic Asian face.
She stared, wide-eyed and curious,
as into her mother's arms she was placed. And there were tears full of sadness
as one mother's heart wept.
And there were tears full of gladness
as one mother's heart leapt. Two very different women
with a common circumstance.
Each asking for God's guidance
instead of leaving life to chance. Two very different women
who love the same little girl,
praying to God daily
to guide her through this world. And though they'll never meet,
they are forever joined heart to heart
by the same awesome God,
lands apart. by adoptive parent, Shannon
living half a world apart.
God joined these women together
with a common thread between their hearts. In one, He created a life,
a beautiful baby girl.
In the other, He planted an idea,
weighing it heavily on her soul. The first, heartbroken, faith strong,
knew the baby wasn't hers to raise.
She watched as the baby was taken,
and knelt down to God in praise. The second, frightened, faith strong,
asked God to hold her hand
as she traveled toward a dream
to an unfamiliar, distant land. The baby, she was beautiful,
an angelic Asian face.
She stared, wide-eyed and curious,
as into her mother's arms she was placed. And there were tears full of sadness
as one mother's heart wept.
And there were tears full of gladness
as one mother's heart leapt. Two very different women
with a common circumstance.
Each asking for God's guidance
instead of leaving life to chance. Two very different women
who love the same little girl,
praying to God daily
to guide her through this world. And though they'll never meet,
they are forever joined heart to heart
by the same awesome God,
lands apart. by adoptive parent, Shannon
absolutely beautiful. julia
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