I babysat a few times for my cousins, the Becks, who at the time had three foster children--a sibling set. My heart was changed by these little children who would eventually go back to live a very difficult and challenging life with their biological mother. I saw them years later. They were not doing well. I wanted to fix it--to change their lives for the better--but I couldn't. I could only pray. But, maybe, someday...
Me during my babysitting years...
James 1:27 Pure and genuine religion in the sight of God the Father means caring for orphans and widows in their distress and refusing to let the world corrupt you.
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