|A few happy kids with their new school supplies|
The schools here are once again starting up for the year so things have been a bit hectic. It seems that all of my kids plus around 80 that we have sponsors for all need shoes, books and uniforms at the same time. We have lost some of last years sponsors and have some new ones that we are matching up with those the kids that need sponsors. The back packs and shoes that many of you have supplied us with have been a real blessing. We are praising God for the sponsors that we have but there are still lots of kids who we know who will not be able to attend school this year.
|Some of the kids receiving shoes and backpacks.|
|My friend David helping Josey put on a new pare of shoes.|
|A few of the kids showing me their school work.|
|Not all of the kids that we know will be able to attend school this year.|
Yours in Christ: Dick
Jason is missing.
Fourteen year old Jason does not hang out at my house as much as most of the other kids but we usually see him every few days. Tonight his parents came over to my house and asked if we had seen him lately. They told us that he got in an argument with them because they had to enroll him in a different school due to lack of money. That was a week ago and they have not seen him since. Jason is no angle and has been known to run with some pretty bad friends, but we are all worried because no one from his family nor any of my kids has seen him or heard anything about him from any one. Several of my kids are pretty street smart and even though they do not hang out with any of the kids that are in gangs they do know what is going on and none of them has any idea where Jason is.
On December 26 Jason and his little brother Frankey came along with us to church.
Please pray that we find Jason and that he is all right.
January 20 update
It has now been 2 weeks since Jason disappeared. I talked with his mother and she told me that they have heard noting. None of his fried have seen him and the Police will do nothing because Jason left the house on his own. It does not seem to matter with the police that Jason is only 14 years old and that he has not been seen by anyone in over 10 days.
Please keep praying that Jason is alright.
January 26 update
It has now been 2 week since anyone has seen Jason.
Today we spoke with Jason's mom. We asked her if there was anything that we could do.
She said, "Keep praying."
Yours in Christ: Dick
Julio and some of the others
|Doctor Jose examines the infected foot of Julio's brother.|
Tonight Benjamin and I are sitting in a motel room near LaGomara. We just brought Julio's mom home from a 2 day visit that she had with her son who is in the malnutrition ward of Hermano Pedro. Mom loves Julio who has CP but her other 5 kids and her 4 grandchildren keep here far to busy to be able to care for him or them properly. The fact that both her husband and the father of her Grandchildren are alcoholics worsens the situation. We are helping out with food each month but this family is barely making it. Fact is I have brought Julio in to the malnutrition ward of Hermano Pedro twice in the past 3 years. The first time he was 9 years old and weighted 14 pounds. After about a 6 month stay at Hermano Pedro Julio was able to return to his family weighing over 30 pounds. Unfortunately there were just to many mouths to feed and Julio started loosing weight again. I had to stand by and watch him starve until his weight once again fell below 20 pounds and only then was I once again able to get him admitted into the malnutrition ward of Hermano Pedro. That was 12 months ago. Julio has once again gained back a lot of weight so they can no longer keep him in the Malnutrition ward. After a series of meeting the staff of Hermano Pedro has agreed to allow Julio to move into one of the other wards of Hermano Pedro on a full time bases. For the past 2 days the orphanage staff as well as Pat and myself have been trying to convince mom that this would be a wise decision.
I am a strong advocate for keeping these kids in their homes whenever possible. That is why we are trying to find sponsors for schooling for so many and why when necessary we are bringing in food and clothing. Unfortunately in the past 2 weeks I have run across 4 cases where I think the child would die or be in great physical danger if they were not placed in a different environment. In all but Julio's case the parents wholeheartedly agree. I am pleased to say that Father Jose who is the head of Hermano Pedro and his entire staff have been nothing but cooperative and even now while I am out on the road it looks like they are going to admit one little girl that Pat and I brought to their attention.
Today I was asked if I could help find an orphanage for the disabled young lady that is pictured here to live in. The health of both of her grandparents is very poor so they can no longer care for her.
I must admit that some times it gets a bit overwhelming and I even wonder if we are making any difference at all but then I am reminded that it is not our work, it is God's. I doubt that Jesus sat there and annualized each and every individual case when He fed the 5000. He simply saw that they were hungry and he did something about it. He has told us to do the same. (John 17:21) If each one of us were willing to reach out to just one of these children it would make a tremendous difference. Are you doing what you can to show the love of Christ to at least one of these little ones?
Yours in Christ: Dick
I know that I have been posting more of what Pat has written lately than my own writing but I hope that you take the time to read the following.
After my dentist appointment I thought I’d take advantage of being in a modern mall and look around for a while. The number of stores was overwhelming. Their prices are even more surprising, comparable to one of the classier chains in the US (a.k.a. those stores in which I can’t afford to shop). The window shopping was enjoyable, but I couldn’t help but wonder at the fact that Guatemala must have enough rich people to keep these stores going. That, contrasted with the poverty I see everyday, astounds me. I see the very poor all the time, and really would like to meet at least one of these wealthy folks, but I guess they don’t run in the same circles I do.
It would be very easy to blame the rich in this country for not helping those in poverty. On the other hand, even in the States we have very wealthy people who do very little (compared to their net worth) to help those in need. It all has to do with how we view our resources and our responsibility to the poor. Are our assets ours to do with as we please? Or are they entrusted to us by God, to be used for His purposes? Are the poor without funds because they are somehow morally inferior or lazy? Or are they facing overwhelming difficulties just trying to survive.
I know many believe that wealth is the result of hard work. And to some extent that’s true. Other’s believe it is the outcome of high levels of skill and intelligence. That also has some validity. But I have to be honest. I see people here working harder than I have ever had to work in my entire life, who earn less than $6 a day. I see the nurses who work at Hermano Pedro, with skills I surely don’t have, making a whopping $12 a day, but working 12 hours to do so. Then, I look at the mothers of families, especially the single women I’ve met, who both work harder than I do and have skills I don’t possess (I don’t think I could yet survive without running water and electricity, or having to cook each day over an open fire) who earn nothing a day for their efforts, and have to depend on others for their very survival.
Dick has often said that if each person in the world who claimed to be Christian would take on the responsibility for feeding just one starving child, there would be no starving children. Today I couldn’t help but think that if each person affluent enough to be shopping in the Oakland Mall in Guatemala City, would take responsibility for one starving family, it would put a pretty good dent in the problem.
|A fairly "typical" house in many villages|
I have been challenged in the past as to why, when there are so many needy people in the US I feel such a passion for the people living in Third World countries (or as one book on missions calls them, the Majority World). I know there are those hurting in the States, especially from the time I worked on the Benevolence Team at the church. But in 5 years being responsible for that ministry, I don’t think I ever met anyone who was subsisting on a regular diet of tortillas and coffee. I don’t think I ever met someone, even among the homeless, who had gone over a week without eating anything, and had only dirty water to fill their stomach. I had never met a mother who fed her child dirt just to quiet their hunger pangs.
These situations are common-place here in Guate. I only have to walk a short distance up the hill on the north side of the city to find people in this condition. I can walk to the city dump (about 4 blocks from my house) and find children rummaging through the garbage hoping to find something to eat or something to sell for a few quetzales.
Do I believe everyone should drop what they’re doing and rush to Guatemala? Of course not. Do I believe I can even put a dent in the overall crisis of poverty? How absurd. But I do believe I am called to respond to the need God puts in front of me each day, seeking His direction as to how best to act. Just throwing money at a problem has proven ineffective. While not the whole solution, funding is part of the answer. But I believe I need to go beyond cash and into relationship. Can I change the lives of these hurting people forever? In a materials sense, no way.
But I can share with them that I believe God has put them in my path for me to help, because He knows their need and their pain. This truth can change their hearts. Can I share this truth without tangible help coming their way? I think those words ring hollow.
While I cannot feed every poor person I meet every day, I can often help them fill their stomachs for the present moment. When this basic need is satisfied, then maybe I’ve earned the right to share with them about the God who cares. . .because, at least for the moment, they have experienced His care.
Is it painful to encounter overwhelming need almost every day? It’s much less painful for me to encounter it than it is for those who live in it every moment of their lives.
So what do I do with this pain? I take it to Jesus, and I’m bringing it to you. I’m asking you to consider what suffering person are you aware of today. Don’t ignore their pain, but share it. Then ask God what, if anything, He’s have you do with it.
You may not have much, but if you’re reading this on your own computer, you’re already in the group of those who “have much.” Share what you do have. It’s well worth it!\
Is it possible to make a difference? I think Jessica and her family think so. We may not be able to help every starving child, but I think her life has been changed.
|Jessica on admission, Sept. 14, 2010|
|Jessica and her mom, Dec. 8, 2010|
(Note to readers: This isn’t what I set out to write, but as I began to write about the mall, these words just seemed to come. Forgive me if I’ve come off preachy. I’m learning that part of my role here is to help others see this country and its needs as I’ve experienced it. I’m afraid I’m not very skilled at that yet.)
Pat has written some other great journals that I have not stolen form her. If you would like to you see them click HERE
Yours in Christ: Dick