When I was a little girl, I happily joined my mother at the crisis pregnancy center in Toronto where she volunteered. Plopping myself down on a chair in front of a small T.V., I ‘d watch a video of children playing, running, and laughing while in the background played Pat Boone’s song, “Let Me Live!”:
“I have seen God’s heart for the hurting, for people who never felt good enough,” Bromley says. “He cares about the hurting and sees a purpose for them.”