Last night a judge signed a piece of paper that makes our daughter ours legally. She was ours from the moment she was created now she's ours forever....
A Poem for Adoption
I
Did not plant you,
True.
But when
The season is done -
When the alternate
Prayers for sun
And for rain
Are counted -
When the pain
Of Weeding
And the pride
Of Watching
Are through -
Then
I will hold you
High,
A shining sheaf
Above the thousand
Seeds grown wild.
Not my planting,
But by heaven
My harvest
My own child.
-Carol Lynn Pearson
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Forever Family
Posted by Sunny Jenny at 6:52 PM
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2 comments:
Congrats on the finalization!!!
Congratulations! A wonderful moment, and a great poem.
Bea
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