We witness a miracle each time a child enters a life. But those who must make their journey home across time and miles, growing in the hearts of those waiting to love them, are carried on the wings of destiny. And placed among us by God's own hands.

Monday, June 21, 2010


We have been so busy working the last three days and I am so tired when we get back to the hotel at night that I have not had the energy when I sit down to put my thoughts into order. If you know where to look and are not afraid to jump in there is always something to be done here. There are babies who need cuddling, toddlers who need soothing, older children who need entertaining, special needs children who need physical therapy, and nannies who just simply need a break. And there is always work to be done with the building and grounds.

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