Often they were abandoned. For some reason, a miracle, he changed his mind. He told me that he would stay with me as my husband. He told me that he would raise the child as his own, and that no one would ever need to know. This child would special.
Every child is special.
Every child . I would dream about the destiny of my child. Oh, he would be the one who would bring about the change that was necessary in this world. His own mother almost became an outcast, and he would commit his life to those who were cast out and alienated. I remember when he kicked in my womb.