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Life Vest Under Your Seat

Typing in 63A on flight 561 from somewhere-out-there 30,000 feet above the Atlantic, I can’t stop thinking about “M”. Of course I’m talking about the children that are “glued” there. A barage of questions are plaguing me: How will I respond to what I see? Will I be speechless? Will I literally embrace the children?… Read more »

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Anna

About three years ago a young girl found herself stuck at “M” after being pulled off the streets. Three years and a few months later, she found herself pregnant. No one is sure if she arrived this way or if it happened after she came, but as these things go, she wound up with a… Read more »

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Pray As You Go

Something rather astounding occurred to me recently about prayer and how we pray about things before we do them. As with so many similar things, this occurrence happened by way of my wife enlightening me after it had occurred to her. The context was that we had just moved into a new neighborhood and we… Read more »

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Uganda Bound…

so in less than 2 weeks Dan and I will be in Uganda. We will come face-to-face with the desperate children who seem to be crying out our names from this seemingly random place. Our mission is simple: We want to love on them and find out how we can help more specifically. There is… Read more »

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First Visit to “M”

Uganda adores it’s children in a collective sense but ignores them on an individual level.  Beating children is common practice as is pawning them off on grandmothers, aunts, or other family members (to live, not just for the afternoon).  As a woman, you’re nobody unless you’ve had children and the more you have the better, but… Read more »