I met him at a blind orphanage in Beijing - his name was Li Lhang Ahn.
I called him - Mushu.
I kept my eyes on him the moment he entered the room. Little Mushu ran
around, tripping over, and bumping into everything! Until finally he started placing his ear on all the instruments … he was adorable.
I asked his caretaker if I could pick him up and hold him … I picked him up and he seemed frightened and scared.
I start singing and humming,
‘Somewhere over the rainbow way up high, there’s a land that I’ve heard of once in a lullaby’
Something happened then that I didn’t plan …
Little Mushu placed his ear on my lips… and I can’t explain why, but I broke.
I heard God saying in my spirit,
“Will this has got to be you! Whenever your life feels chaotic and you can’t make sense of everything - you need to have enough childlike faith to place your ear on My lips - on My word. You need to be able to hear Me”
Mushu - The little blind boy that changed my life.
WOW AMEN! praise God for this—-it’s so beautiful :’)