BELONG.
GO:
This is easy for me to write about today.
The emails coming from Liberia, reaching out to me before I have had a chance to reach...
One man who works at the UN his shares his faith and asks for help in continuing his father's mission work of educating Liberian children in a school sixty miles from the capitol.
Another young man with whom my son Asher and I shared food, faith, and fun sends his warm regards and shares the current events in his life.
Asher and Prince
A new friend, Shirley, beautiful inside and out, tells me what a blessing it was to have Asher and I at her home where she could cook for us. (The most delicious meal that I had in Liberia by far! Plantains, rice, and a whole fried fish, including eyes, which I did not venture to eat.)
Shirley and I
Belonging is sharing. Belonging is loving.
To Belong is to be Loved and that makes us beautiful.
Over vast oceans, across barriers of culture, He makes us belong to one another.
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