I see them.  Across the isle.  At church. Three now. Their little one.  The mom in a flowered shirt. And I count their faithfulness, as “one”. There.  The best friend of our past twelve-year-old foster daughter, I run into.  We talk.  I learn.  About my heart-daughter whose now with another family. Lawyers.  Older.  Adopting.  That’s “two”. […]