TO God Every child matters.
on God and impacting eternity.
One cold, bitter night in the dead of winter hope was to be found illuminating out of the darkness. A mother and child made their way along the dangerous inner-city streets. The newborn boy, completely helpless and vulnerable, was oblivious to the importance of the moment. He shuddered as a fresh breeze crossed his face and his mother placed him in a metal box in a wall. No one could know what she was doing, she wouldn't allow that. She had decidedblanket, some clothes, a teddy bear, and a note saying: "I love you my child."
