A Love Letter...

Today I am weeping over the waiting. I don't even know what my little girl looks like; yet, I miss her. I don't know her name; yet, I miss her. I know nothing about this child of mine save that she is chosen...chosen by me, chosen by the Donahue Crew, chosen by God.

My precious little girl, I've chosen you, my child, our family has chosen you as God has chosen each of us. We are His. By His grace, you are ours. You are not alone, little one. Tears stream down my face this afternoon. I don't know where you are. I don't know if you are held. I don't know if you are fed or bathed or clothed. I don't know if you feel loved, but I do know that you ARE loved. Dearest one, please hear my heart cry to you. You are not alone. I am coming to get you...your daddy, your brothers and sisters. I will find you. I will hold you, feed you, bathe you and cloth you. I will love you...we will love you. We are coming, sweet one. We are coming. May the Lord hold you close to His breast, give you comfort and fill you with His love. I know that you are not missing, but I miss you. Your mommy loves you. Your family loves you. Jesus loves you. I hope and pray that somewhere in your beautiful heart you know of Love, you feel it. For it is Love that will carry you home...Love Himself...amazing Love. My darling child, His Love covers you. His love covers me. His Love will usher you into my embrace. Love will bring you home. Mommy is waiting. Your family is waiting. We will see you soon. I love you my chosen one.