Last week I heard news that one of the orphans I worked with in India passed away. There wasn’t any details on what exactly happened but my heart hurts.
It’s only been 7 months since I’ve seen her smile. She radiated the love of the Lord. She was always smiling and wanting a hug. It hurts my heart that she was abandoned because of the ways she looked. It hurts my heart that she never got to experience the love of good parents. She never had the chance to be welcomed into a loving family.
Bosha brought so much life to the Jubilee house, I can’t imagine it without her. But she is in His arms safe and sound, healed from all of her hurts and deformities. She is with her father in Heaven, dancing and singing. Once you become a believer you view death in a new way. It’s a celebration, they are finally with God and at home where they belong.
