regret and shame
and try again
expect to rise
never give up
It was a touching day in helping-hands-land. It was one of those days where I questioned myself: Have I listened deeply enough? Have I examined the situation closely enough? Did I try hard enough? Did I love enough?
It's an honor to do the work that I do, and I hope I always remember that. These young lives are sacred. I love that I can see the goodness, in the midst of fire and ice.