Merry Christmas. Deep in the heart of each of us, is a ‘broken alleluia.’ So often, almost always in the slums of Klong Toey, and here at Mercy Centre; the whispers, tears, the silent gestures of the children say so much about sadness and being dumped off left alone in an abandoned building or a bus stop. That’s the broken part and the alleluia is the joy of Christmas of being loved. Being found.