“You’re IMAGINING things!” I screamed, really angry now, “THERE IS NO BABY OUT HERE!” And that was when the distinctive, unmistakable sound of a baby crying filled the night.
Fallon pushed me away and started running. Soon she was kneeling under the shadow of the spruce, and picking the baby up in her arms.
“John,” she cried. “Call an ambulance.”
A grieving couple mourning their son took a walk in the snow, unaware they were about to find a baby abandoned under a tree—a discovery that would change their lives forever.
The baby’s mother, a woman who had given birth alone, left him in the cold, believing life was too cruel. That same night, Fallon and John Sorenson, lost in grief, heard the baby’s cries in the woods. Fallon rushed to save him, calling it a miracle.
The baby was warmed, fed, and later adopted by the Sorensons, who named him Thomas. Though no one could replace their son, Thomas brought new love and purpose into their lives, proving that love and compassion can heal even the deepest wounds.
