Today we went to INFA to buy Y’s shirt for classes. Well, they are on strike. No surprise as it happened in the fall as well. But it turns out that certain people were still there working and doing some other stuff. As I looked in the gate I saw all the house moms from the children’s home where Y used to live up until last week. She was there with them for a few months and really felt loved and safe there for the first time in her life.
It was a sweet moment as she got to go in and see them and visit with the other kids. (They have to bring their kids into town once a month for family visitation) I found out that they come every 30th of the month, so Y can always go and see them.
God is just cool to work that out.
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