How did I get here? What happened to me? My tiny body is slouched in a miniature
wheelchair, and I have various tubes running in and out of my abdomen. I am trying to hold my head upright and trying
to make sense of my surroundings. I am
trapped in my own little world of severe disabilities. And to make matters worse, I am trapped in
the foster care system. This is not the
life I would have chosen.
Stories of inspiration, hope, and love - written by a foster/adoptive mother to beautiful babies, terrific teenagers and everything in between. Psalm 113:9 - "He settles the barren woman in her home as a happy mother of children. Praise the LORD." ~Belinda Hogstrom
October 22, 2014
October 11, 2014
The Heart of a Father
His life this past week has been a crazy whirlwind,
and this evening he finds himself, once again, in a strange city on the other
side of the country, far away from the family he loves. It is a constant effort to find the right
balance between taking care of his responsibilities at work, and taking care of
his wife and children. And since it is
impossible to be in two places at once, the struggle remains.
He has an unexpected few hours of unscheduled
time, so he decides to take a walk along the beach. To take a few minutes to try to unwind after
his long day of meetings, from the relentless pressure to produce more, more and
always more.
As his feet sink into the warm sand, and he
listens to the comforting sound of the waves whooshing in and out, back and
forth, he takes a deep breath and feels his tight shoulders begin to relax. His thoughts travel towards home, towards the
one place his heart longs to be. And in
his rare moment of solitude he begins to reflect on the past week. What a week it has been!
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