Broken. Helpless. That is how I felt when I saw the precious, beautiful children in Nigeria, West Africa. I wanted to feed, clothe, hug and comfort them all. I wanted to make each and every one of them know how special they are. I wanted to pack them all up with me when I left there and bring them back over here with me.
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Beautiful picture. Thank you for dropping by my blog also.
I totally understand you. Who could not fall in love with a precious child like this...Wonderful take on this week's broken theme.
Have a wonderful and peaceful Sunday.
What a precious little girl... maybe she would be considered broken in this world, but God considers her a radiant light, beautiful beyond measure.
Congratulations on your new son. What a lucky boy he is.
What a beautiful little girl! I've been reading about AIDS orphans in Afica over the past week. The situation is horrible. I've been praying about what the Lord would have me personally do about it. I want to go there now!
God bless you, you seem to be an outstanding young lady with all the hope and love in the world! Thanks for visiting my photo today!
Precious photo and sentiment. We can only do what we can do . . . but we have to do that much, right?
Thanks for sharing her face with us. It will stick with me a long time, I think.
Mine is posted!
Awww, what a sweet darling face! Boy that is heart breaking. Good choice for The Hunt.
Heart breaking, for sure. I just hurts...
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