Visiting a small orphanage of street children in Beijing, China was intended to bring the children a touch of God’s love and help from our mission team, but we left being touched by the voice of an angel. Our tour of the tiny facility shocked our senses. Small children were confined in cribs, not strapped down, just left alone because there weren’t enough workers to give them attention. Older children sitting on stools near the kitchen balanced bowls of ingredients in their laps, each doing their part to feed everyone and sustain the work.
Jesus Loves Me
Jesus Loves Me
Jesus Loves Me
Visiting a small orphanage of street children in Beijing, China was intended to bring the children a touch of God’s love and help from our mission team, but we left being touched by the voice of an angel. Our tour of the tiny facility shocked our senses. Small children were confined in cribs, not strapped down, just left alone because there weren’t enough workers to give them attention. Older children sitting on stools near the kitchen balanced bowls of ingredients in their laps, each doing their part to feed everyone and sustain the work.