As I sit here and look into the eyes of these children, I wonder what life would be like for them if they weren't handicapped. What would they say to me…what would they do? Would they come running up to me speaking in their own language or in broken English? Would they ask me to come play with them? Would they still be sliding across the floor using hand gestures to signal their needs?
Would they have still been abandoned by the women who that gave birth to them, and would they be at the top of their grade in school? Would they be playing Rugby, cricket, field hockey, volleyball, baseball, football, or even basketball? Would they be the future leaders and spokes people for their nation?
These are the questions I find myself asking. Will God ever heal them, or will they forever be "untouchables"
in their own land, their own country. I know that none of these things are impossible with the Mighty God I serve. The decision is up to Him. In the end, He still is sovereign, He's still loving, He's still good, and He will ALWAYS receive ALL glory, honor, and praise!
