A Neat Story and Poem
This is a poem that I shared with our birthmother when she was first struggling with an unplanned pregnacy. I just wanted her When it happens upon a chance to look out a window and dream of a day when life was a little more sane do not fret for today, Because under the clouds the answer lies dancing on a gentle breeze.
And with a small gust it lifts you envelopes you and takes you to that special place that allows your heart to soar. And there you will find Me, forever you friend, Reaching out to you. © KSJ
to know she had a friend. Now that she has chosen us, this poem has even greater meaning as she knows we will always be
there when she needs a friend to help her through her pain.