These are the people...

THESE are the people my heart is burdened for. THESE are the people that bring me out of bed after a bad day and cause me to keep putting one foot in front of the other. I know that there are many of us out there, that can only keep going because of the chance that every once in a while we can be the servants of God, to help people such as THESE to come out of the ashes and to rise once again.

The longer I do this sort of work the more my heart is stirred in the direction of the vulnerable, so that they many never become the orphan or the widow. It's a lie to say "I want to work myself out of a job." but if that job title changed, because there was no more need, I would be thrilled.