I am not sure how long you have been reading the blog here, but if you were with us about this time last year you will remember that this was a season of getting our our knees and asking God to break through for the kids who we were planning to help.  You see it …

  When all this ends The day my body is laid to rest The click of a coffin clasp stealing earth’s light from my body forever This journey of mine, it will then begin      The question of what my life means, and what it will be worth at the end of my days on …

I have something very special, but also very challenging to share with you today, I did not write it, but rather someone we could all learn a lot from did.  Her name is Julie, and her and her husband are heroes of mine.  We often speak on this blog about living lives that are messed …

Her tiny legs bounce almost as if her feet have springs in them, a broad smile plastered across her face, stretching almost as far as the deep scar that runs from one side to the other from the bottom of her chin all the way up to her ear.  But none of this matters today, …

We often make visits to the local government orphanages for one reason or another, and without fail one of the kids will come up to us and ask “When am I going to get to live in a family like my friends?” If that does not just break your heart… It is terrible to have …