our foster-child-to-be has been very heavy laden on my heart this week.
i don't know why.
ever since i was at the beach for the week and away from "their room" i have gone in it every day....sometimes more than once, sometimes for a long while sometimes short...sometimes brought to tears.
i don't know what is happening in his or her life right now.
and no...I'm not miss cleo.
but i do have pretty good gift of "feeling" or intuition....whatever you wanna call it.
i call it a heavy heart.
praying for you strongly and boldly sweet child....
hang on for us...we are hanging on for you.
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