At the airport…just arrive in the U.S. As I lay here, eyes closed, I hear so many voices surrounding me. Some calling their families, telling them of flight delays. Others chit-chatting with their friends. So many people around me, and I can only think of one person, Li Shi Sheng, a 9 yr-old boy from the Yu-Lin orphanage. I miss his high pitched voice, adorable smile and childlike simplicity. As I sit here amidst so many people at the Newark airport I think of Li Shi Sheng. I long for love to fill his life. The children at the Yu-Lin orphanage grew up without the love of family. I wonder, how many more orphans in this world grew up lacking the same? How much love can I give to this world?

- Al