I just want to say something… a simple something with switchfoot as accompaniment.
Few things hurt more than watching beautiful, amazing, inspiring, lovely kids live without the unconditional love of their parents. It can be a kid on the street or a kid in my office. Oh, boy… it HURTS to hear of empty houses and awkward dinner conversations and all sorts of cover-ups that make it seem okay.
it’s NOT okay.
If it doesn’t break your heart, it isn’t love.
what is breaking your heart today?