So, I haven't met this boy yet, but I do know quite a few other amazing kids who sleep on the streets of Dhaka every night. While it's really neat what he can do, his life is probably one of much sorrow. He probably doesn't have a mom to hold him when he feels like whining because he's sick, or a dad to scramble him eggs when his tummy is growling. Pray for him and the others like him. They need some hope and joy, and a bed and nutritious, daily meals.
I'm glad you are compassionate...
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