Though I immensely enjoy recounting this trip through the lens of humor
I do want you to know and understand that incredible brokeness exists.
Sure it exists here.....but it exists differently over there.
There is so much I am unable to put into words.
There is so much I am unable to say.
There is so much that we saw and experienced that I cannot possibly convey.
The hard is....
well....
hard.
My heart was shattered by so much that we witnessed inside orphanages and out.
And it's here I stand.
Broken.
But with open hands.
Here I am Lord.
Send me.
And with that...
I leave you with this.
Snapped at the hospital where Joshua was found.
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Yes, let that be our prayer, here I am send me. so much brokenness.
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