His father died in the explosion and Jamison was horribly burned. He also lost his sight. In a last act of love, his mother abandoned him because she knew that she would never be able to care for him. In one moment, eleven-year-old Jamison lost everything.
When I first met him, I couldn’t help but notice, but after a few days, I rarely saw the scars but saw a soft heart and character that was dependent but fighting everyday for independence. I wonder if he is an angel that God sent to test us? “If you care for the least of these you care for Me.” What do I do now?
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Hebrews 12:2 "Be not forgetful to entertain strangers for thereby some have entertained angels unawares." We are thankful to God that you and your team are angels of mercy yourseves to these children. We read your blog daily and are touched by the narrative you are weaving to enlighten our own hearts and to stir us to a greater compassion and consciousness of our own destiny!
Love,
Frank & AiLing
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