Stories of Love...
My wife and I have been foster parents for nine years now. The
majority of our foster children have been teenage boys, by our
choice. Some days are a little intense, but we have found that
providing a home with structure and love can make a difference.
We hear from most of the boys periodically. The other day I got
a call from Andre. He came to live with us after completing a sentence
in juvenile detention. He only lived with us for a few months before
he moved to a family where he lived until he was an adult. As with most of the kids that have lived with, he had been pretty
severely abused and neglected when he was younger. He is now 21
years old, married and has a baby boy. We talked for quite a while. Of course, we talked about the responsibility of being a parent.
He said to me, "Every morning I get down on my knees next
to my sons crib. Then I pray that I can use my foster families
as an example for fatherhood instead of the one that I had from
my biological father." I was in tears.
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