I will supply the parts to build their house, as if my own child, to help the families broken by this war.

How do we create houses for the families left behind with a Pure Salvage Living gift of Love?

Adam's birthday passed by quietly,

though tears were shed once more.

The Song of Salvage sings to me

as I look at what's in store.

I wonder as I watch with knowing,

having seen this long ago,

in prophecy, it came to me

Just like when he, my son would go.

In Paris of all places,

In the year once told to me,

that I did not understand meant him

in spite of warn…