An invisible red thread connects those who are destined to meet, regardless of time, place, or circumstance. The thread may stretch or tangle, but will never break." - An Ancient Chinese Belief
This morning in China a mother cries She’ll never forget her daughter’s eyes Her heart is broken and filled with pain The tears run down like falling rain She has no choice but to leave her there The cost of keeping is too much to bear She hopes her daughter will one day know True love can be found in letting her go.
This morning in China a baby cries Hungry and scared as tears fill her eyes Her mother has left her in this public place Another lost daughter of the Chinese race Someone passing by has heard her soft moan She’s soon quickly taken to a foster home It’s there she’ll reside in the care of another Until she’s adopted by a brand new mother.
That very same moment, in the U.S.A. A women cries as she starts to pray Her heart is heavy but filled with much love She prays for a daughter she thinks the world of “Dear Jesus I ask that your arms would be Wrapped tightly around the one picked for me Guard her in China ‘til I make my way And then in my arms forever she’ll stay”.
This is beautiful!!! It made me cry! Maya enjoyed watching it also. She said "Maya" when seeing several of the photos of Micalee, so she identified her as looking similar. Linda Brown
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This is beautiful!!! It made me cry!
Maya enjoyed watching it also. She said "Maya" when seeing several of the photos of Micalee, so she identified her as looking similar.
Linda Brown
Beautiful slide show, how Micalee has changed!!!
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