god

One day, while I was walking in the park I noticed a little girl. She stood barefoot and dirty and indifferently, watching all of the people going by.

He dreams of a world where humans, their humanity, and their traditions are important.

As if it was a sign from God, she often dreamed of a blonde-haired, blue-eyed baby even before they learned about the child.

“God designed them so beautifully in my womb, and it was an absolute honor and privilege to carry them for as long as I could.”