I want to always have "The Kid House."
Give me the yard full of kids.
The driveway littered with bikes, skateboards + scooters.
Break through barriers.
Cultural... Language.... Lawns.
Sometimes breaching lawns can feel like crossing oceans, can't it?
The effort - always worth it.
Opportunities.
Share a smile. Toss up a wave. Give a hand.
Love despite brokenness.
Shared food to fill bellies.
Pass down hand-me-downs to travel just a 1/4 mile down the road.
Build diversity into our lives.
Be a known SAFE place for children + teens who might need a safe adult one day.
Pouring out our hearts so that the love of Jesus might just leak onto those around us.
Lord, give me your eyes. Give me your hands. Give me your heart.
Yes, yes, yes.
*excuse me while my eyes fill with tears as I look into the yard*
Use me, Father.