I read past and present racer's blogs
My heart strings are pulled
Tears flow from my eyes.
I see the pain they pull from hurting people
Am I equipped?
Will I make my Saviour proud?
I read of sex-trafficking
I am filled with anger
Anger and compassion-all in one.
I read of orphans
Babies who just want a place to call home
Who just want to be loved
Then I heard the voice of the Lord saying,
“Whom shall I send? And who will go for us?”
And I said, “Here am I. Send me!
