What a relief to know that as we drove through all these villages I love so much, that I can enjoy them and be happy with right now, without feeling that I am laying down what I want for my future. I think it's something that we will have to learn everyday and choose to remember.
Today was the most special time with the children that I have ever experienced.
We went a little early so that I could meet the new school teacher who is helping the children and so the children waited with us; as did three boys that I haven't ever really worked with before, but I immediately wanted to draw them into our group and so that they knew they were accepted, and as the minutes passed, it became evident that it was important they were included. Two of them seemed almost shy of us to begin with, and in fairness, I'd never met them, so I'm not surprised they were cautious.
As we walked up to the house in the pouring rain, I began to realise more what love looks like. Love looks like wanting these children wearing inadequate clothing to have warm coats that keep their little bodies safe and dry; love looks like taking your favourite scarf off and draping it over the head of the child who has no hood, so that they remain a little dry. And in return, love feels like them clutching your hand and not letting go the whole walk, smiling up at you and clutching your hand even tighter; love is wanting to be with you.
Sitting in a lovely warm kitchen with the smell of hot soup floating round us, and pate on thick, yummy Romanian bread and seeing these two little boys looking questioningly up at us as we make sandwiches for them and offer them to them, with a look of 'For me? Why?' as though people aren't kind to them or they never received so much. It broke me. My heart cracked a little and began to weep. I wanted them to come home with us - not because I think 'Oh, you're so sweet', but the reality of 'Well, what do you go home to? WHO do you go home to? Do they love you? Do they feed you properly? Do they cherish you the way I was cherished and loved as a child and now as an adult?' The feeling of "I want for you everything that I had and more!" When we later passed around the biscuits, the smaller of the two looked like he didn't know what to do with them.
Slowly, these two boys began to come out of their shells and saw that they couldn't do anything that they would be shouted at for, that we wanted them to be there, that we were happy that they were here with us and that if they wanted some food, we would give it to them - it wasn't restricted.
The ten of us spent a relaxed and ENJOYABLE, happy time in that kitchen today, colouring, hearing a Bible story, remembering and being rewarded, doing a quiz and singing. That was another thing that we were able to show these children; happiness and love.
By the time we were going back, the children felt safe and were fighting to hold hands and be seen - they had felt acceptance and love and wanted it - and why ever not? That's what they NEED.
As I walked back after many hugs, 'I love you's' being given and received and restraints not to go, I had a full and healthy heart and spotted one of my older girls. We greeted each other, chatted a little and then I opened my arms to give her a hug, and as she came into my hug, she nestled her head under my chin and cuddled up to me, and in that moment, I saw my purpose here clearly - I'm a big sister. I'm loving them. The role of LoveLightRomania here in Jacodu and indeed in all of the projects they have undertaken is multi-faceted. They love, they educate, they feed, they provide, they teach, they care, they see, they invest and they care.
I don't dare you to come out here. Not even a little bit. I wouldn't want you to come on a dare.
By coming you are saying that you are willing, with the right attitude, to allow God to reveal His heart, His character and letting Him break yours a little. It's choosing to learn what love looks like. It's being willing to lay out your love and the possibility that it may be looked at and trampled on, unrepentedly so. But, it's also the joys of seeing a child grasp what you are teaching them and seeing the light shine in their eyes when they know they have got it. It's everything I said above. It's being willing to love. I am learning so much and today, I feel like my heart widened a little and there is room for so much more. And, I pray, that this means there is more to give, because my new friends today so MUCH need to be loved That's why we are here; to show every aspect of love that we can. And I can be content in that love. God will always give me more.
All day, I have been thinking and singing about lifting my eyes up to the hills, and as there are so many around, it isn't difficult. Our help truly does come from the Lord.
Amen
Psalm 121
Today was the most special time with the children that I have ever experienced.
We went a little early so that I could meet the new school teacher who is helping the children and so the children waited with us; as did three boys that I haven't ever really worked with before, but I immediately wanted to draw them into our group and so that they knew they were accepted, and as the minutes passed, it became evident that it was important they were included. Two of them seemed almost shy of us to begin with, and in fairness, I'd never met them, so I'm not surprised they were cautious.
As we walked up to the house in the pouring rain, I began to realise more what love looks like. Love looks like wanting these children wearing inadequate clothing to have warm coats that keep their little bodies safe and dry; love looks like taking your favourite scarf off and draping it over the head of the child who has no hood, so that they remain a little dry. And in return, love feels like them clutching your hand and not letting go the whole walk, smiling up at you and clutching your hand even tighter; love is wanting to be with you.
Sitting in a lovely warm kitchen with the smell of hot soup floating round us, and pate on thick, yummy Romanian bread and seeing these two little boys looking questioningly up at us as we make sandwiches for them and offer them to them, with a look of 'For me? Why?' as though people aren't kind to them or they never received so much. It broke me. My heart cracked a little and began to weep. I wanted them to come home with us - not because I think 'Oh, you're so sweet', but the reality of 'Well, what do you go home to? WHO do you go home to? Do they love you? Do they feed you properly? Do they cherish you the way I was cherished and loved as a child and now as an adult?' The feeling of "I want for you everything that I had and more!" When we later passed around the biscuits, the smaller of the two looked like he didn't know what to do with them.
Slowly, these two boys began to come out of their shells and saw that they couldn't do anything that they would be shouted at for, that we wanted them to be there, that we were happy that they were here with us and that if they wanted some food, we would give it to them - it wasn't restricted.
The ten of us spent a relaxed and ENJOYABLE, happy time in that kitchen today, colouring, hearing a Bible story, remembering and being rewarded, doing a quiz and singing. That was another thing that we were able to show these children; happiness and love.
By the time we were going back, the children felt safe and were fighting to hold hands and be seen - they had felt acceptance and love and wanted it - and why ever not? That's what they NEED.
As I walked back after many hugs, 'I love you's' being given and received and restraints not to go, I had a full and healthy heart and spotted one of my older girls. We greeted each other, chatted a little and then I opened my arms to give her a hug, and as she came into my hug, she nestled her head under my chin and cuddled up to me, and in that moment, I saw my purpose here clearly - I'm a big sister. I'm loving them. The role of LoveLightRomania here in Jacodu and indeed in all of the projects they have undertaken is multi-faceted. They love, they educate, they feed, they provide, they teach, they care, they see, they invest and they care.
I don't dare you to come out here. Not even a little bit. I wouldn't want you to come on a dare.
By coming you are saying that you are willing, with the right attitude, to allow God to reveal His heart, His character and letting Him break yours a little. It's choosing to learn what love looks like. It's being willing to lay out your love and the possibility that it may be looked at and trampled on, unrepentedly so. But, it's also the joys of seeing a child grasp what you are teaching them and seeing the light shine in their eyes when they know they have got it. It's everything I said above. It's being willing to love. I am learning so much and today, I feel like my heart widened a little and there is room for so much more. And, I pray, that this means there is more to give, because my new friends today so MUCH need to be loved That's why we are here; to show every aspect of love that we can. And I can be content in that love. God will always give me more.
All day, I have been thinking and singing about lifting my eyes up to the hills, and as there are so many around, it isn't difficult. Our help truly does come from the Lord.
Amen
1 I lift up my eyes to the mountains
where does my help come from?
2My help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of heaven and earth.
3He will not let your foot slip—
he who watches over you will not slumber;
4indeed, he who watches over Israel
will neither slumber nor sleep.
5The Lord watches over you—
the Lord is your shade at your right hand;
6the sun will not harm you by day,
nor the moon by night.
7The Lord will keep you from all harm—
he will watch over your life;
8the Lord will watch over your coming and going
both now and forevermore.