Annie's Gift
It was dark in the cruel hospital room where I (Lori) was holding her tiny body. Her Mom and Dad were shortly asleep from every kind of exhaustion imaginable. God had spoken His will over Annie’s life, and I didn’t like it. As my eyes strained to memorize her every feature, my heart was wailing in pain. My eyes saw sweet feet and hands so familiar to our family … porcelain skin like her mother and dark hair like her father. She was a tiny beauty whose body was not made to thr