A visit to the children's ward in a public hospital in Honduras.
On one crib, lay a baby who stole my heart.
A baby no one cared for..
In life or death....
And life went on......
Come read this story. I am featured today here at (in)courage. I would be blessed if you follow me over there to read about this little baby.
I really enjoyed your post over at (in)courage, I was pleasantly surprised to see your name over there! This story gave me goose bumps, thank you for sharing it!
ReplyDeleteThis was a very sad and touching story. The baby really belongs to God now, just as he did all along.
ReplyDeleteWhat a touching story!
ReplyDeleteYes, God's mark of covenant, His tatoo, bears my name!
Wondrous!
Wow! What an amazing story! My emotions are getting the best of me right now. This story hits really close to home. My one daughter who we adopted six years ago was abandoned and left at two days old on the stairs of a school in a cardboard box! I was lucky enough that God blessed my wife and I wife an amazing child with all kinds of gifts. My heart aches however for this child that didn't make it. The silver lining though is that he's with his father now in the Lord!
ReplyDeleteWow! What an amazing story! My emotions are getting the best of me right now. This story hits really close to home. My one daughter who we adopted six years ago was abandoned and left at two days old on the stairs of a school in a cardboard box! I was lucky enough that God blessed my wife and I wife an amazing child with all kinds of gifts. My heart aches however for this child that didn't make it. The silver lining though is that he's with his father now in the Lord!
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