There are so many infants here, but sometimes God tugs on your heart, and you just feel
God is calling you to pour into that one. However that might look like. To love that child well.
This infant (whose name I still cannot remember, because it is so hard to say!) I went to hold
and pray over every day last time I was here. I have been praying so hard for him since I was
back in the states. So it was so nice to see him again.
I am sure he does not remember me, as last time he was just 3 weeks old when I saw him.
But he sure was all smiles when I held him again. As tears fell on his smile and I told him
"Sweet baby, I have prayed so hard for you." I have been calling him Moses, since I
could not remember his name.