HeartMoon…MwsR
There’s a moon in my heart.
It only comes out in times of darkness.
You’ll never hear it remark
For it has no words.
Shining yet a shadow over feelings and thoughts.
The purpose of it is quite simple
It is to give a new definition
Give a different perspective.
Like all moons, it can be seen, not taken
And felt by only its maker.
Without it, my heart would have stayed black.
You could say without it I’d never had made it back.
I’m grateful for my heart moon.
Evidence of change.
“When to give grace? I’d rather stand before God knowing I loved others too much rather than regretting that I judged too harshly.” –
Lysa TerKeurst
Hello. I was adopted when I was an infant. I was adopted by a blood relative. This did not mean I was always in the “know” of my blood mother or father, or my siblings. I did however go on to later find my biological family. Not everyone was found but the majority of the closest relatives were found. Not every adoption is a good one, as I myself came to know, but some go on to be the best thing ever for some.
Please if you are looking for a child to call your very own and cannot have your own biological children, consider adopting! It would likely change your life as well as the life of a child looking for love.
Mwsr
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