Several people have asked me why
I am choosing to leave the families that I work with and hold dear to me heart.
The truth is it's the hardest decision I have had to make. My boss always asks
how long it takes to build a 5 year relationship, it's 5 years. I have been
building relationships for about 4 years now and am still scratching the
surface of those friendships.
I have been stretched,
challenged, and broken in just the right place to experience God's healing
power and mercy. It has only been by God's favor that I have the relationships
with the kids and families that we work with. I have rejoiced with a mother who
chose life and God’s provision for her family; and have mourned with a mother
who aborted her child because the idea of having another mouth to feed was
unbearable. I have loved on the three year old who walks the streets
unsupervised until dusk; and have sat with the boy who has been victimized for
being the wrong skin color in a city where justice does not role like streams
of water but is cut off in a broken system in a broken world. I have watched 6
year old girls curse and fight each other just like their moms were doing the
day before in the street; and sat in the homes where drugs are done in front of
the children with no consideration of the side affects it would have on their
child’s brain development.
The same God that has been present in all of
this is the same God that is living and breathing and fighting for his loved
ones in Africa. He is calling me to speak up for his family in Africa just like
he is doing here in Galveston. It will be hard to leave but I know it's the
right decision.
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