Monday, September 24, 2012

Pola

My eye caught an article on Yahoo this morning.  The story was about some Polish soldiers finding an abandoned newborn baby girl on the road side in Southern Afghanistan.  They searched a mile radius for the mother and found no one.  The soldiers named the baby girl, Pola, after their country Poland.
 
So this morning, while trying to lower my cholesterol, I was a good girl and began to eat my breakfast of good ol' oatmeal.  Half way through my meal, I noticed...something very clear and obvious.  Okay, so does God place these little "signs" in front of us?  Who else could it be?  Honest, I wasn't playing with my food!  So, I stopped eating, bowed my head and prayed for the little blessing, Pola, and her mother. 
 
 
 
 
 

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