... every time I think of Deva... it is a feeling of intense light that floods me with unconditional love for life itself.
One day, we woke up and my brother was missing. When we finally listened to the voice mail, we heard her crying his name softly and him saying he was on his way. She sounded terrified.
I was home alone and got THE call. Two little girls, biological sisters, needed a home and we were the perfect match. Could we come and pick them up that weekend?!