Our son was born in a nation where abortions outnumber live births. We think of his birth mother often, and the abundant blessing she bestowed upon us by allowing him to live to be born, and giving him up for adoption.
Our son was born in a nation where abortions outnumber live births. We think of his birth mother often, and the abundant blessing she bestowed upon us by allowing him to live to be born, and giving him up for adoption.
As my daughter is fond of saying, “That baby may not be your blessing, but he is definitely *someone’s* blessing.”