A Child Grasping For Love
Dr Mark Jobe had enter the room of abandoned Aids Children.
He was a missionary volunteering to comfort these precious souls.
It was a heartbreaking sight to see the need for love and healing in
their eyes. It was a heartfelt moment, he would never forget.
A little boy came to him and he picked him up. He clung to Mark
like to never let go, pressing his head against his chest and
hanging on, looking for an affectionate love his abandoned parents
never gave him. While he was holding the little boy another little
girl was tugging at his pants.
He gently put the boy down as he resisted to hang on to that moment
of love and affection. It hurt Mark to set him down but there was
another little one that needed to be held and loved.
The little one he put down sat next to him and held his pant leg not
wanting to give up this moment. The second one he was holding
was clinging to him for dear life. Marks's heart was breaking as he
felt their love and need, and they had this terrible illness that was
going to end their lives.
Mark's heart was overwhelmed. He prayed for these beautiful souls,
he would never forget them, he did what he could for them, and used
his Ministry to bring aid to them. Mark realized that what they needed
most was love, and to feel cared for.
Mark Jobe Ministries.
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