Words spoken during my search as an adult adoptee...meaning, to be caught between two points or locations. Idiomatically, it means having no significance or influence on the question at hand.
December 11, 2012
Never Let Go...
My son was born weighing 1 pound 4 ounces...the same size as the preemie featured in this story. There are no words to describe what we went through. Yet as I look back over this almost eight year journey, I can see God's grace being poured out in miraculous ways. More than can be counted.
Their entire story can be read here...worth the read.
http://www.tampabay.com/news/health/medicine/for-micropreemie-in-nicu-each-moment-is-a-fight-for-existence/1265497
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Oh, my. The tears are flowing. I can only imagine how the article struck you.
XOXO, Peach.
Thank you, Lori. It did, indeed. Hope you and your sweet family are having a wonderful Christmas season! Hugs! : )
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