Today, I am a guest writer at the World Help blog. I consider it an honor. And the story I share has impacted me deeply, to my core. I love to write these stories. I will write more, and more. My feet have touched their soil, and their pain has branded my heart. They, are part of the greater purpose I live for.

If you join me, will you let me know in comments you were there? Will you share if your heart is moved? Deepest thanks…

Here is an excerpt of the story I share:

Months after the trip, I stood in the office staring at several frames that lined the office wall. Each frame had room for multiple images, about eight rows of five pictures in each row. Most spaces were filled with faces of orphaned children that had been rescued. The empty spots weren’t blank. Instead, in big, bold letters held these words: “Room for one more.”

And the thought of what that meant took my breath away. In one short moment, I was back in Haiti. My mind flooded with details of the heartbreakingly, beautiful stories I heard, and hope in the life-filled eyes of rescued children I saw — the ones room was made for. Continue reading… 

I appreciate, you, who’ve stayed.