adoption

The Doctor Is In

Nearly 22 years ago, right around Christmastime, a family adopted a baby girl. She needed medical attention, but most pediatricians in town had already arranged their holiday schedules and weren’t taking new patients. One doctor, however, took the case. And tonight at church the parents of that little girl recognized a guest as that doctor. God is good. All the time.

Why I Believe

I found my real dad. But only because He found me first.

I’d been told that I was a random assortment of molecules brought together for no known reason. I’d heard that it was pointless to look for meaning outside myself, and that I should stop expecting what mattered to me to matter to anyone else.

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