There’s a boy named Alex that’s been in our care for well over a year now. His parents abandoned him and his siblings years ago, and he has since been separated from his brothers and sisters as well. He came to us alone with only the clothes on his back and a photocopied picture of his little sister, who he worries and prays for regularly like a good big brother. We gave him a set of new clothes, and he acted as if we had given him gold.
Alex told us how he was given hardly anything at his last home and was even banned from eating if he didn’t behave. This place eventually kicked him out for bad behavior, but since he has been in our care, he is a completely different boy. When I pray for each one, Alex is one of the very few that always offers to pray for me. In fact, I don’t even have to pray for him. As I was saying goodbye to the boys before leaving for Thanksgiving this past week, Alex actually came to me to ask before I left if he could pray for a good trip. He’ll place his little hand on you and pray the most fervent prayer you ever heard.
I recently surveyed the kids and asked them the question, “How do you know that God loves you?” Alex’s reply touched me the most: “Because I’ve been given clothes and a new family.”
We often question whether or not God loves us based on what we believe we lack. However, I think Alex can teach us that you can be confident that God loves you by focusing on what you already have. I shared this story to my sister Sheri while in Dallas for Thanksgiving, and she was moved to buy Alex some new clothes. Before I left my family, several of them donated a whole lot of clothes for many of the kids. It’s something they really need and ask for regularly, even before toys etc. I was so excited to deliver this blessing to them.
As I flew back, I started to really miss my family. We are very close, but I only get to spend time with them a few times a year now. Upon landing, I learned that the airport had lost my bag which had most of my clothes and several other necessities. My coat would have been especially useful as it began to snow of all things. However, having learned from Alex myself, I focused on what I did have: the bag full of clothes for the kids! What a blessing it was to see their smiling faces and excitement as they modeled their new clothes.
Later I got a call from the airport saying they had found my bag, and when I went to pick it up, they handed me a $50 voucher that I will use to see my family again soon. God, I just love how you love me!
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- Alex and his new clothes
- Juan and the new clothes he asked for to dress nicer for church
- Gustavo was very excited about his new clothes
- Cristian really needed these new clothes too
- The girls checking out their new clothes
- Lucia and her new shirt
- And her new shoes
- Raymundo wandered into the wrong clothes pile
- The bag of clothes for the kids and some treats to celebrate my return
This update is dedicated to my mom Shirley, my sister Sheri, and my whole family. I am constantly amazed by you guys and what huge hearts you have. Not only do you support me, but you have taken these kids into your own hearts. Apart from my own life, you truly impact the lives of these kids with your immense love.
















































As we start a new year in the dance program, I have the privilege of teaching two of the many weekly classes, a Gymnastics class and a Creative Movement class just for the smallest boys. These little boys have truly inspired me this week. They are often the most difficult for us to care for because not only are they the youngest with the most needs, but they have every bit of the energy and adventurous spirit that comes with being a boy. When you get about 20 of them together, even the most simplest of tasks can be quite a challenge. Consider the task of lining up.
For the rest of the class, that’s all we did – practice lining up. I challenged them by explaining the importance, stating the rules, and timing them each time. The first several times were no different, just as chaotic, and I won’t lie that it didn’t challenge the hope I had. We still had some class time left, so I just kept going, stating specifically what went right and what went wrong each time… “These three lined up perfectly. Good job! But I saw some pushing back there so we need to do it again.”




















































This is a cool opportunity to do something a little different to kick off this coming school year. I want to share this with you because I know what a blessing it is to give and how important it is to pass this principle down to our children.



