We hadn’t planned on the parents joining us today, but we
discovered that most of the children had not been in a swimming pool before
this day and some asked to watch their child play in the water. I am so grateful to those back home that gave
us bathing suits to bring, each one had something to wear and some quick
scissoring on Dot’s part made them each a good fit.
A few water toys and plenty of floatation rings, we were playing games and teaching cannonballs like we were children ourselves.
They are beautiful and fun and sweet spirited and smart and shy and gregarious.
One, Rogers, who is the oldest at 18, wants
to be a doctor. Big dreams and simple
lives, hard work and praise to the Lord, 3 fair skinned visitors and the most
beautiful bunch of children. Dann worked
with the oldest on playing the guitar. I
taught them the “human knot” and the children smiled. We ate lunch at the hotel, handed each their
backpack full of necessities and toys.
The Captain prayed over them and it was time to begin the goodbyes. A note to the parents, a bag of rice and
beans and a blessing spoken to each quietly wrapped in a hug.
What a glorious day.
That the God we know and who sees our need, connects hearts from one continent to another, there are no boundaries in his kingdom and no bounds to his love. One of the Compassion Center workers told me today that it was a day the children will never forget, well tonight I’m thinking that until the day Christ comes back or we greet each other in heaven…we will never forget it either. The glory of it is almost too much to bare.
A few water toys and plenty of floatation rings, we were playing games and teaching cannonballs like we were children ourselves.
They are beautiful and fun and sweet spirited and smart and shy and gregarious.
What a glorious day.
That the God we know and who sees our need, connects hearts from one continent to another, there are no boundaries in his kingdom and no bounds to his love. One of the Compassion Center workers told me today that it was a day the children will never forget, well tonight I’m thinking that until the day Christ comes back or we greet each other in heaven…we will never forget it either. The glory of it is almost too much to bare.
Tomorrow, the village, Kakira. Church from 9-1, then visiting a few families
in the village with extreme needs.
We’ll bring along some food, clothes and share with them about scripture
and Jesus… and tomorrow I will get to
see and introduce my Captain and Dot to my Olivia; a blessed day it will be.
1 comment:
So awesome Jodi! What a blessing for you and your family! God is so good!!:)
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