Bigger things that come in pint-sized packaging…

I am in a blogging desert.

There are many contributing factors including sickness, discouragement and pure busyness. I have been moping around the house picking up snotty kleenex’s, despising the prolonged winter and stressing about the fact that I am packing up my sold house with no idea of where I will unpack the material objects which do not define albeit contribute to this place I call “home”. And as much as I would like to come on here and declare a day of misery I can’t. Because I know that there are bigger issues than the classic cold or an address. There are bigger things that come in pint-sized packaging, humbly wrapped, that need our care and attention.

The Davis’s: a family who after all the ransom was paid, the paper work assembled and the bed was made were denied the right to give Kirill a family. Please pray.

Little Carrington, who is fighting for her life after her little body had prepared to die from neglect.

And dear sweet Bennett, who you know what? has little of a story to be told and that my friends is the tragedy. I know so little about him and yet I know that God has not forgotten about him. Pray for him. Pray for his caregivers. Pray that his forever family will find him. GIVE AND SHARE….Bloggy friends, please share. Give even $5, let this little angel’s lack of a story say a million words.

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