Editor’s Note: For privacy reasons, names and certain details have been changed. These stories are shared by former houseparents who have served at various children’s homes to offer insight, encouragement, and prayer for those considering this role. To respect the privacy of the children in these stories, we use artistic depictions rather than real photos.
One Note at a Time: Eli’s Story
Eli was quiet. The kind of quiet that made it easy to think he was doing just fine—until you really paid attention.
He joined our home at 11 years old, never asked for much, and mostly kept to himself. But I started noticing something: anytime someone was practicing piano in the living room, Eli would sit just around the corner, listening.
Eventually, we invited him to sit at the keys. He said, “I’ve never played. I’d probably mess it up.”
But one day, when he thought no one was listening, I heard soft notes coming from the piano bench.
He was teaching himself—one note at a time.
We got him into lessons. And now? He doesn’t hide in the hallway anymore. He plays boldly, beautifully, and often.
Sometimes the kids who don’t say much are the ones with the most to share—they just need a safe place to find their voice.
Lord, thank You for children like Eli, who are learning how to be seen and heard. We pray for patient, attentive houseparents who notice the quiet ones. Raise up new families willing to listen closely, speak gently, and create space for healing through music, art, words, and grace. In Jesus’ Name, Amen.