Last week, a little boy in our neighborhood went missing. I was horrified to learn about it, and I immediately wanted to help look for him. I quickly dressed in warm clothes, grabbed my tactical flashlight and set out into the night with other people who were feeling the same way that I did and wanted to help. I could not imagine the extreme fear his parens must have been going through, but I knew that it must have been fierce, and I hoped to be part of a solution for them.
The liittle boy who went missing was only five years old. He and his parents had moved in a few years earlier. (more…)