blessed

 

Feeling so blessed this mothers day, yet as I look at my kids I can't help but feel a deep ache in my heart for the m.a.n.y. children here who have no-one to tuck them in at night. No-one to pray with them and for them. No-one to tell them they look beautiful. No-one who says I'm here for you no matter what. No-one to provide the basics of life that we take for granted. No-one to confide their fears and dreams to. No-one to snuggle in the grass with and call their own.

Yip, my mothers heart is aching right now. And if my little fleshy heart is this heavy I can only imagine our fathers heart must be breaking.