We often focus on how we can serve the refugees and show them the love of God. We focus on being a blessing to them. This past Monday was kids' clothing room. I woke up sad that morning, grieving for my dad who died last April. I wondered how I would have the strength to paste a smile on my face and show love to those that came through our doors. As I entered the main room, little Sherry immediately saw me and ran across the room with arms opened wide, a huge smile on her face, and she hugged me so tight. All through the day as I talked with the moms who came, little Sherry was by my side holding my hand or with her arm around my waist. I think she is a special gift from God to be a blessing to me and to help me get through a difficult day.
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