Some thoughts about the rich life
Nice that my girlfriend is my first referral. We are going to be good at this. And my webpage starting to look better and better. And i will work hard with this. And we will create a good income. Not for us, but for the orphanage, the children. They deserve it. They need it. I will do everything to create income for those children. For me...The life is not all about to be rich on money. But do the best i can to help others. To se them walk from nothing. And nothing is: No school, no house, no money, no food, some don`t even have parents. To be six years old, left alone on the streets. Struggle every day. go to sleep on the streets hungry, scared and no hope for the future. Six years old!!! To see children go from that dark and cold life and into a loving house, where they feel safe, Wake up every morning, knowing that there are food, toys and people who cares about them. To see them light up as every day passing by. To see that they are starting to shine like a star. Rise and shine! Instead of walking around on the streets like an zombie. Dirty and hungry every day.
To experiance, to see, to walk with them and holding their hands when they are walking from death to life. That's what I call being rich.
But anyway, we depend on money. It is a necessity. But I do not strive for being rich in money. But to have enough to help as many children out of a very difficult and cruel life.
They have not been on their knees to asked to be born into this hell. The reality is that they are forced into such a life.
Someone said to me: There are so many children. many thousands of thousands of children! U can`t save everyone.,I say: "No! Thousands and thousands, that is just in a small part of manila. But it is possible to save some of them. And some wil become many, and many will become very very many. And some of those children when they become adults. They will also have the same heart. To help other children again and again. And the circle has started. Therefore you see, all of you out there. If some do a bit of what is necessary. And never think it is pointless. All good work, will bear good fruit. That is what is to be rich.
have a wonderfull day everyone. God bless u all.
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Excellent! I love what you are doing. I visited a few orphanages in Myanmar (Burma). We support one of them. At this stage donations on a monthly basis only. Keep up the great work!
Hi there, God will bless your work there. It's always been a puzzle to me that people arn't required to have sit some soet of pre-requisite on their suitability to becoming parents, and I'm not just talking about developing countries. People say you can't help everyone, but every small in-road helps. Peace Bethamy.
What a great blog!
I checked out your website and felt very moved by it. I am associated with ABH (Australia Bringing Hope) in Uganda and Phil, the director has the same concerns for the children there. Fortunately, he has begun raising enough funds to build new classrooms at the school. I created his website a few years ago, abhinc.org.au.
I have a 17 year old daughter who went on a mission trip to the Philippines in 2012 with her school, and a 15 year old daughter that will be going there in June. They are associated with the King Solomon Christian School as part of the 10 day mission trip. We have been collecting softdrink cans and selling soup to raise funds to send the girls, but I believe it is a most worthy cause to help the children. My oldest daughter is now working as a school Chaplain in two schools here in South Australia. When she was 19 she went on a mission trip to India, working in an orphanage for about 3 months. Some of the stories she told me about young girls 9, 10, 11 years old being forced into sex-slave trade... Heart breaking stories. Babies being left on the steps of the orphanage with the umbilical cord still fresh...
Thank you for sharing your story. You truly are a blessing to the children. May God's favour continue with you.
Wow, awesome work you do. God is definitely working through you.
God Bless,
Tonya