Once
the kids arrived, I knew why God sent me.
For an entire week I was able to love kids that are created in God's
image. Each one of them had something
unique to offer, and even with twins and sets of brothers there were no two
kids alike. I treasured every moment of
spending time with the kids each day, and looked forward also to getting to
know the house moms. I was able to help
one boy learn to float on his back. I learned how a 9 year old views the world
and what roles he sees Russia and China playing in his own life. The time spent
was meaningful, and then I had to share all about the chaos thatnhas been my
life. The boys really identified with that, and had lots of questions because
many of them were trying to make sense of their lives too. God used all the junk in my life to impact
the lives of others. After that, the conversations got even deeper and more
meaningful.
The
last night there, one of the house moms, Ferdita, chose me out of so many much
more deserving folks to say thank you to. This touched my heart as I felt I had
not spent nearly enough time investing in the lives of these wonderful women
that serve daily in their committment to helping these boys grow up. Ferdita
spoke to me about the impact I had on this trip and on the boys. Each of my team members were so much more
deserving of this personal thanks as they had taught the Bible stories, sang
and played with kids just as hard as I had and in most cases moreso.
God
had a plan that was bigger than what I could see. I couldn't understand ahead of time why me,
why Lebanon in 2012, but God knew and to God be glory for the work that was
happening in Lebanon before we went, and for the work that will continue after
we are gone.
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