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On November 8th from 4:00 to 6:00 pm CST, join voices with Steven Curtis Chapman, Jim Daly, and Dennis Rainey
to reach the nation with God's call to care for orphans

He Sang to Me

From deep inside, he sang to me,
a tiny voice, barely there.
The flutterings of butterfly wings
assure me of his existence.

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I knew I could not keep him
once he came into this world,
but I sang to him
and told him that I loved him.
I don't know where he lives now.
I don't know IF he lives,
but I keep his song forever in my heart,
and when I play it,
the butterflies return.

(note: This poem was copyrighted when I was married. I am since divorced and go by my maiden name "Hawkey.")

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