For I was hungry
and you gave me foodI was thirsty
and you gave me drinkI was a stranger
and you welcomed meI was naked
and you gave me clothingI was sick
and you looked after meI was in prison
and you came to me…Whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did for me.
Family Separation and the Mother Love of God
By Gena Thomas
When I walked into the social worker’s office, Julia was sitting there in a brand-new, bright-pink Barbie T-shirt. The social worker said they’d found the T-shirt in their clothing closet, and Julia wanted it. Beautiful, soft onyx curls framed