That moment when a little boy no older than 8 years old comes running up to you and is grabbing his stomach as hard as he possibly can and complaining of intense stomach pains...that is the moment you want to lay down in the floor, curl up in a ball, and just cry! Do you know why his stomach was hurting so bad? Because he had not eaten in days. So what did I do? I got myself together(because sitting in the floor crying would make me look like a total goofball!) and I made this sweet angel a plate of food! If I could change places with these sweet innocent children, I would in an instant! Life in America is so different and we are all so selfish to not be thankful for little things like running water and food to eat every day! #missionaryatheart
