My Son,
I believe your birth mothers love for you was so strong she prayed to God, to please help her to find her child a good home. She wanted you to have a better life then she felt she could give to you, at the time.

I think, God heard her and remembered watching this little girl for years write her dreams and wishes about you in the sand.
He watched her wait for hours to make sure the tides took them to him in heaven. I still believe today he read all of those letters.

I am that little girl.

Your birth mother (Deb) placed you in Gods arms * Then God placed you in mine, then said to me,
"Child, always keep your faith this strong and bring home my gift."
I wasn't sure what he meant at the time but when I looked down, there in my arms the day you where born I was holding a gift, given to ME from God,

I understood: Gods Gift

* His Love and what he wanted from all of us in life *
Gods Wants Us To Help him teach the world to bring home and share his Gifts. Mine was to complete your life and heal a family's heart and tell this story to show the world that two families’ can share one heart and share his gifts.

GOD GAVE TO (ME) ONE OF HIS KEYS
THE KEY OF LIFE,
(YOU) YOUR HIS KEY
How many times have you heard that you are a gift from God?
See why, you are?