I Prayed for a Child and Promised to Adopt a Baby—17 Years Later, That Promise Almost Broke Us

In it, I had written the prayer.

Not as a bargain. But as gratitude.

“I didn’t save you,” I told her through tears. “You saved me. You taught me how big my heart could be.”

She came home.

Today, the photo on our wall shows three women sitting close together. Two daughters. One mother. Different beginnings. Same ending.

Love didn’t divide us.

It multiplied us.

Note: This story is a work of fiction inspired by real events. Names, characters, and details have been altered. Any resemblance is coincidental. The author and publisher disclaim accuracy, liability, and responsibility for interpretations or reliance. All images are for illustration purposes only.