I’m praying for the adopted child’s heart today. It’s hard to lose your language, your culture, your family, everything you knew to come and be with a family who knew they loved you from day one, but whom you didn’t know about at all. For the children who came as infants, it is hard to wonder constantly about who you came from, what they were really like, and why they made the choice they did for you.
I’m praising the God that brought all of us together. Families are truly a creation of divine design. He knows exactly what is “Meant to Be”.