For the last four years I have frequently perused the heart gallery.

Nebraska Heart Gallery

It is where I first "met" Middle Boy.

I don't know what brought me to it today.  It makes me sad at times to look, because I know a lot of the faces and stories from my years of volunteering at camp.  Today was no different.  So many familiar faces...so many kiddos in need of forever.

There is a boy on the site I have not met.  I feel drawn to pray for him...so I will...every day...until he isn't on the site anymore.

Would you join me in looking at the site and praying for one or all of the kiddos there?  Maybe you can't be a forever home, but you can pray.  God knows who the forever home is.