While I was tutoring someone in the orphanage, there was a boy lying motionless on the couch nearby. He wasn't sleeping, but he seemed pretty tuned-out.
This boy is younger than the others and was moved from another group-maybe because of learning/behavioral problems, maybe so his older sister can keep an eye on him. I'm not sure. But it seems so rare to see him happy; enjoying something; engaged.
I was thinking about him later in the evening. "Lord, give me a scripture," I prayed.
"I am come that they might have life, and that they might have it more abundantly." (Jn. 10:10)
Children, I pray that you might have life!