"Good night, sweet child," Mama said as she tucked Little Cub in. But Little Cub wasn't quite ready to go to sleep. "Mama, where did I come from?" she asked. "From God," her mother answered. "Your papa and I were alone, and we wanted a baby." "And you got me?" Little Cub asked, her voice muffled by the covers. "Yes, my special child. God gave us you." "When we found out you were growing inside me, we were so happy! Even the angels were celebrating for us!" "Because of me?" asked Little Cub. "Yes, my darling child. Because God gave us you." Excerpted from God Gave Us You by Lisa T. Bergren All rights reserved by the original copyright owners. Excerpts are provided for display purposes only and may not be reproduced, reprinted or distributed without the written permission of the publisher.