My daughter Naomi didn’t begin life with many advantages. She was born in one of the poorest countries and was one of it’s most destitute members. She was as starved as one can be and still survive, weighing only 12 pounds as a two year old toddler. When we picked her up from the orphanage, she didn’t even own the clothes on her back.
But two years after her adoption, there she was… eating bacon wrapped scallop hors d’oeuvres and – I firmly believe — jumping into the arms of the next President of the United States.
America, the land of opportunity!
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