I love this entire book, but there was one section that gave me chills:

It was a women who had an abortion with her 1st pregnancy. Years later, she got pregnant again and had a daughter. When the daughter was a little older (still a child), the conversation about the abortion came up, and the daughter told the mom that she was THAT child. She knew the mother wanted her, just not THEN. Like, her soul waited until her mother was ready.

I can't relate, but my goodness ... what a crazy/powerful moment that must have been.

I find myself believing more & more about this sort of thing as I get older. After having a previous miscarriage, I wonder what that baby would have been like, and if this new baby growing in my belly is totally different than the last. What do you guys think?