So many of those kids are part of my heart. Some have been freed from the addiction of glue-sniffing...some have not. Some are now living in homes, going to school...all traces of their "street" pasts are indiscernible to the eye (although it is forever a part of who they are). But there are others who have disappeared....and every time I see their photos...I wonder, "Where are they now? Are they safe? Are they alive?" So many kids, so many stories....
Friends have challenged me for years to jot down some thoughts about where God takes me...OAXACA, KENYA, BURMA, UKRAINE, DOVE CANYON...so here they are.
Real me...no more...no less
So many of those kids are part of my heart. Some have been freed from the addiction of glue-sniffing...some have not. Some are now living in homes, going to school...all traces of their "street" pasts are indiscernible to the eye (although it is forever a part of who they are). But there are others who have disappeared....and every time I see their photos...I wonder, "Where are they now? Are they safe? Are they alive?" So many kids, so many stories....
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