In 2005, my dad went on a mission trip to Ecuador.
It was one of the trips that God used to prompt our family to adopt as Dad witnessed poverty at the 3rd world level.
All of the pictures from his trip make me amazingly happy, because my dad has the biggest heart of service of anyone that I've ever met. He would (and has) happily give the shirt off of his back to anyone in need and best of all, he would do it in secret. The biggest lesson that my dad has taught me about service is that true love and true servant hood is humble.
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