I visited the difficult orphanage.
I know I should come up with a new code name that isn't so negative. After all, it is where Nastia and Masha spent a portion of their childhood.
Every school year, I pray about whether or not God would have me go there. Relationships haven't "gelled" as much as in other areas of ministry. At this orphanage I used to see some kids that I had originally met at camp, but many of those kids have already graduated. Each year there is always at least one person that remembers me, and the cycle continues. full post/-