I am not sure I could even begin to start describing camp this year. It was without a doubt the single most difficult week I have ever had with these children. I was beyond exhausted and ready to quit.
However, two days later with a little rest and a great deal of hindsight. I have developed an even greated passion for these children. My life, must, in some way, be spent giving these children a hope and a future. I was to be Jesus to these kids.
I want them to be more than a file folder amongst 30,oo0 files. I want each of these children to understand that they are loved and that someone, even if I am the only one, is looking out for them, loves them, and can be trusted. I will help B******s and D******s of the world. And with God's grace and power, these children will be shown the love they deserve and have an opportunity to meet their ultimate father, who loves them unconditionally.
I may post with some more information about camp if asked for it. But I just wanted to share the excitement I have again.
When Glory Becomes Visible
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2 comments:
I am so incredibly proud of you. I know the hurt you have in your heart for these children, but that same hurt gives you the passion to be one to try to make things 'right' for them.
You go, girl.
I love you forever, I'll like you for always, as long as I'm living, my baby you'll be....
Miss, I am glad you have the passion for these lost children. You can and will help them.
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