Praying for the Unsponsored Children

Earlier this week, at the encouragement of Michelle, I decided to join her in praying over waiting for sponsorship in the Compassion International programs.

So, I am praying for beautiful Arisara of Thailand this week.  Arisara is a 10 year old girl who enjoys singing, telling stories and playing house.  She sounds a little like the sweet girls in my home. 

    

My prayer is that she will know that God, the Creator of all, loves her. And I will be praying for a sponsor for Arisara. The love and support of a sponsor will give her the assistance to grow up into her potential, with the knowledge of Jesus Christ and his great love for her.
If you are interested in more information about sponsoring Arisara you can click here.  You can also see other children waiting for sponsors in the Compassion Program.

Sketch Tuesday

To see the slideshow of all this week’s great sketches, go here. And if you want to join us next week, for sketching, go here to learn the details.

Step by Step HE Leads ~ Grace Gifts

The knowledge that it is the LORD leading one’s family is a blessing too great to fully process.

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  • Time to pray with Builder each morning
  •  Pink light on mountain, showing it staying firmly planted as the wind gusts and howls
  • Reflecting on the 3 little pigs, and knowing our home stands firm in the winds, with the wind wolf outside, because of WHO resides within us.
  • The admonishment to pray for my marriage, starting with my heart
  • The howling, gusting wind left snow when it blew away
  • Chicken soup and hot bread
  • Friendship
  •  Laughter in the morning
  •  Beautiful Claudia, giving us the tour of Compassion International’s offices, pulls the pieces of my heart’s mission together. It is taking shape.
  • Knowing that the LORD has plans for us, to bless us and give us a future, not to harm us.
  • Daddy is home. Makes math so much easier.
  • Discussing the POVERTY WHEEL during morning Bible times. Father open our eyes.

Heart Surgery for Fatao, a Compassion International Child

This is Fatao, in Burkina Faso, Africa.

When just 1 year old, Fatao was found to have a heart defect, but the prescribed treatment was not an option for Fatao and his parents.  Living in poverty simply swipes away options. 
What would you do if you discovered your baby has a hole in his heart?  Yes, you would call a cardiologist, call your health insurance, call your church.  And what  your child needed would be attended to.  Me too, and I’ve seen this happen in my community.
The things we can do for our children in the United States, just are not available to parents livng in extreme poverty.
In December 2010 Fatao was registered in his community’s local church and he was seen for a health screening and this doctor reccomended that Fatao be seen by a cardiologist.
The cardiologist confirmed that Fatao has ventricular septal defect – a hole in his heart. And now, at 6 years old, Fatao needs heart surgery.  For that surgery he must travel to India. 

When it comes to additional medical assistance like this, for things beyond normal preventative care,  Compassion International church partners have immediate access to $5,000 via a Medical Assistance Fund.  However, when the expenses associated with these special medical needs cost more than $5,000 the child development center requests more money, money which needs to be raised.  Courtesy of Compassion International: http://blog.compassion.com/ventricular-septal-defect-in-children-six-year-old-fatao-needs-heart-surgery/#ixzz1oXBxQOgl

I am writing this week, on the behalf of Fatao and Compassion International.  If you would like to  know more, or keep up to date with this story, here is a link to the Compassion blog post.
If now, you would like to partner with us to raise the funds needed?  You can click the photo above and be taken directly to Compassion International’s secure online donation page.
Also, will you join us in praying for Fatao and his family?   That God will
  • provide all that Fatao needs to have heart surgery to repair the hole in his heart
  • be his comfort and strength as he travels to India, without his parents
  • strengthen the faith and peace of his parents while they remain in Burkina Faso to work and care for the rest of their family.
  • and the other ways you are lead to pray
Sharing this post is an easy way to tell others, or through your facebook and twitter accounts.  Will you pass on this story?

Open our Eyes

Reading Just a Minute these past 2 months has inspired me to look back, to pray for the clouds in my memories to be blown away and to remember minutes, moments of life giving.  A little trickle has made it’s way out.Like stones across a river, were the moments sown into me during my 3 of my high school years by a few adults shepherding a group of young people.  Doug and Patti Irvin were the youth pastors during those years, investing their time and Christlike affection with a bunch of kids.

Maybe Doug and Patti had some ideas as to who “that” girl really was; maybe they only saw the contradictions as the young lady grasped at truth, and at the same time played with alcohol, drugs and boys.  Whatever they thought, they showed love, they shared truth, week after week.
The time they took to speak truth and teach Scripture made those 3 years a place of quieter waters sandwiched in a life of chaos, abuse, acting out and outright rebellion.  The seeds fell deep, waiting for the time when God would peel back hard sin sick layer after layer to set a scaled, walled up heart free.
Life has been a roaring river filled with much debris, it has been gentle quiet waters where my heart has been softened.  I am learning to look deep, to see the life, the graces along the journey, and to see with wide open eyes the wonder and glory all around, here, today.

Father, open our eyes, to the wonder and glory all around.  The grace you poured out in the past, the grace you have for today, the grace we can believe will be given tomorrow.

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Sunday morning date over books, to learn together
Pink stripe clouds at sunset
Snow in the morning
Hugs with the precious new 11 year old today
My sister calls the birthday girl, and gives the gift of time as she lingers on the phone asking questions and listening
Friendship
Bear hugs
 The opportunity and inspiration to write
Hope
The ability to remember

Waiting…

Are you waiting for something big?  Something little?  I know what it is to wait.  Some things were really big ones, other things not so big.  Either way, waiting is hard. 

But never have I waited for clean water.  medication or vaccinations.  enough food.  an education.

Children all over the world are waiting for these things.  And more, they are waiting to hear the good news of Christ’s love. 

As a Compassion Sponsor, a person has the opportunity to share all the above things with a child in deep poverty.  And as my family has experienced, there is the opportunity to build a relationship, to hear the personal story. 

In future posts I plan to share about the journey our family is on, building relationships, writing a new chapter in the story of some children, and in the story of our family.  In the meantime, will you take a moment to watch the video?  And maybe, take a look at the beautiful faces of some of the children who have been waiting the longest for a sponsor?

If you would, please, join me in praying for these precious children?  Maybe you are like us and are limited in how many children your family can sponsor, or maybe, you can sponsor one of them, today?

Either way, there is no limit to how often we can pray for them.  Our FATHER will hear our prayers.  Will you join me, pray for the LORD’s care upon them, for the word to spread and for more of these children to be sponsored?

Sponsor a Waiting Child from Compassion International on Vimeo.

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Sponsor a Waiting Child from Compassion International on Vimeo.

“>Sponsor a Waiting Child from Compassion International on Vimeo.

Please, take just a few minutes.

This Moment

{this moment} – Tucked in here most Fridays, photos from an ordinary, or not so ordinary, moment from the week. A moment I want to linger on, press into, and offer thanks for..

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Petal Rose’s 11th Birthday…and i had the honor of whisking her away for an hour, for a cup of coffee, for some time to share some wisdom with her…and i heard a little whisper “let her talk”  and i did.

Sweet joy, to hear the thoughts and ideas and hopes that rest deep in the heart of our precious Petal Rose.  A very fine thing.

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Happy Birthday Petal Rose!

Happy 11th Birthday to our Sweet Petal Rose. What a joy to see the beauty and strength of the LORD shine in your lovely eyes and pretty smile, and to watch as the LOVE of the LORD is poured out through your hands. 
Shine Sweet Girl, you are God’s girl, Momma and Daddy’s delight and a best friend to your sisters, a kind and joyful friend and a tremendous gift to this world.

The Art of Deep Seeing

The art of deep seeing makes gratitude possible.  And it is the Art of gratitude that makes joy possible.  Isn’t joy the art of GOD?
~Ann Voskamp
One Thousand Gifts

The times when busyness over takes, schedule busting sickness settles in for a few days or weeks, it is then I find comfort in the still voice that tells me to look deeper and see the good that HE is doing.  How wonderous it is, to stop and ponder this, “what am I Lord that You are mindful of me?  That You still speak, and call, and draw me close?”

Counting is like following the long rivers, rushing wide and rapids foaming in places, slowing down to a trickle in others, while even at times it seems the river bed is dry.  But no, look closer, life is flourishing even there.

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Fruit smoothie in the morning
Philippians 4:4-7
The free cards that arrived from dayspring, making acknowledging birthdays a little easier
The community unites to prayer and provide meals
Inexpensive pet food, gives boost to our budget
Movie get away with Beloved
Sunday afternoon nap
Bird song at the ranch
Summer plans beginning
Last summer’s squash still moving from storage to table
Found an author hubby enjoys reading