So many questions

How did we get here?

So much on my heart,

thoughts racing through my mind,

so many questions without answers

as I turn and look behind.

I’d never been so sure of anything

than the fact that they were mine.

So fully convinced

God chose me as their mom.

They were meant to be the siblings

of my one and only son.

God meant for me to raise them,

to pick up where their mother left off.

They made a perfect match for us,

we made the perfect match for them.

http://www.washingtoncountywisdems.org/2015/07/12/needed-puzzle-pieces/

Our puzzle pieces fit right together.

The picture looked so clear.

We earned favor in all the right eyes,

so how did that get us here?