The kids at Argelia Alta, when I would pick them up and look straight into their eyes.
When a bunch of the kids wanted to help us paint and were doing an amazing job! They couldn't reach the top of the wall, so Lacy had an idea to put everyone on our shoulders. That's another moment.
When I look out onto the city of Quito from the top of Argelia Alta and see houses and buildings scattered EVERYWHERE. I like to think about what is going on within those communities, within those houses, within those buildings, within those streets, within the families...
The youth in our group continually allow me to see God. Their are 2 guys that have been part of our group for the past few days, and they are both former street kids named Boris and John. Just another God glance.
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