At just one month old, one of our twin boys became very sick.
He was so pale, so weak, and couldn't feed. We rushed him to the hospital and the doctors said he urgently needed a blood transfusion to live. But they needed fresh blood, and finding a matching donor that quickly was not easy.
We appealed. We called, we posted, we prayed. And in that scary moment, God sent us a helper.
A kind man heard our cry and walked in to donate his own blood for our baby - a baby he had never met before. Because of his kindness, our little boy got the blood he needed.
It was not a short journey. He spent almost 3 weeks in the hospital, fighting. Every day we went to sit with him, praying he would be strong enough to come back home to his brother.
Today, I have the best update.
He is OK. He is strong. He has been discharged and reunited with his twin brother back at the orphanage.
Seeing them together again, side by side, after weeks apart - there are no words for that joy.
They are now nearly 4 months old and both are doing so well, eating well, growing, and full of life.
Thank you to the wonderful man who donated, thank you to the doctors and nurses who cared for him, and thank you to everyone who prayed and shared our appeal. You saved his life.
Please continue to keep our twins in your prayers