I heard this song for the first time in years and years and it was the truest representation of our waiting hearts for adoption that I could think of right now. The song was found on a cd from college, back when everyone burned mixed cd's of all types of music. It came on suddenly in the car when I was alone (rare) and I barely kept myself together. The perfect song for the perfect time, many years after college is just a really fun, faint memory. God is gracious like that, isn't he?
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