There are always faces that stick in my mind after my mission trips. Most of them are kids. Here are a few of those faces from the past 4 years. Each one has a story of their own. Each one just wants to be loved.
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Brah in Jeffrey's Bay South Africa. Playing guitar. |
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Harvest and Precious in Uganda. |
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Kids in a village in Uganda. |
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Some of my kids in Jeffrey's. Koko in Red, next to him his older brother. |
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So many times I wonder about them.
- I wonder if Koko is staying out of trouble. His his dad still locking him out of the house/shack during the day.
- I wonder do all these kids know that there is someone out there who loves them even when their families don't.
- I wonder if these kids will grow up and not get stuck in the cycle of poverty and hopelessness that their families have.
Beautiful.
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