A Song.

Thought of this song tonight as I looked at the pictures of children waiting for families.  I thought of Paul, who spent so many nights in his crib, alone.  

I think of all the children conceived who aren’t wanted and don’t live long enough to be born.

This world is a difficult place.  There is so much hurt.  Thankfully there is grace.  Thankfully, this isn’t all there is.

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