Dhinanath couldn't tear his eyes away from the scene before him. A car had quickly pulled up only a few meters in front of him and his colleague. He saw one of the car doors open and a young woman tumble out. Unconscious.
It was early. The Bridge of Hope center had no children within its classrooms. Dedicated men and women arrived to set up the place. Very soon, every nook and cranny would be filled with eager and hungry youngsters…some of whom came from a very dark background.
Bridge
Builders
Go Into All
The World
GFA's Bridge Builders answer
the Great Commission