Yesterday while in bed I was listening to the trains go by wondering what is the purpose of me being here? I have been in India for 5 weeks and for a 1/5 of that time I have been so sick I was hardly able to get out of bed. I am not able to financially supply all their needs or wants while here. I have to use a translator in order to speak to the ones who need to hear the goods news. The atmosphere is so heavy you can feel the weight pulling you down in every task. I learned a long time ago that I cant change the whole world but thats not what I'm questioning. I mean to me it seems like there could be much more accomplished if i was someone else. Not saying I want to be someone else cause I don't but I question why me, here and now? And while I realize I can't change anything Gods says I have got it all wrong.
God touches my heart and asks "Em do you trust me? " I remember my prayers of asking him to use me for his plans but then here I am now questioning them.
This last week we have been working with street kids. So around 9 in the morning kids who live on the street come for a temporary escape . Showers, food, clothes, songs and bible teachings take place for the next 5 hours Monday thru Friday.
So the other day this little girl comes running in and gives me this massive hug, the joy of being remembered. As she hugs me the smell of her is so strong and her little bare feet are covered with grim. While we wait for her turn in the shower she sits on my lap and plays with my hair. Now every kid has lice. So this little girl who has lice, smells and is dirty needs someone to accept her. For some reason my desire isn't to turn away but to embrace her to show her that she has worth. Yeah it costs me to get lice and my cloths dirty but she knows she is loved. As we proceed through the day I gave her a shower which was ice cold, washed her clothes, ate with her then she had to go back onto the streets.
I was so torn knowing that this life on the street isn't very easy to fix and though we are living with 6 kids who have an opportunity to get out of the streets there parents still think the street life is better. As I'm being torn I feel God patching what is ripping to better me and to bring glory to his name.
The question is do I trust God ? Right now I trust that my laugh, encouragement , friendship, smile, prayer and playfulness is accomplishing all that God wants. If I don't trust God in the things that he has planned I'm not going to be able to stand firm.
Please continue to pray for India and the kids living on the streets.
Also pray for Loch she is the person who runs the ministry here and the tumors in her stomach are growing again.
God touches my heart and asks "Em do you trust me? " I remember my prayers of asking him to use me for his plans but then here I am now questioning them.
This last week we have been working with street kids. So around 9 in the morning kids who live on the street come for a temporary escape . Showers, food, clothes, songs and bible teachings take place for the next 5 hours Monday thru Friday.
So the other day this little girl comes running in and gives me this massive hug, the joy of being remembered. As she hugs me the smell of her is so strong and her little bare feet are covered with grim. While we wait for her turn in the shower she sits on my lap and plays with my hair. Now every kid has lice. So this little girl who has lice, smells and is dirty needs someone to accept her. For some reason my desire isn't to turn away but to embrace her to show her that she has worth. Yeah it costs me to get lice and my cloths dirty but she knows she is loved. As we proceed through the day I gave her a shower which was ice cold, washed her clothes, ate with her then she had to go back onto the streets.
I was so torn knowing that this life on the street isn't very easy to fix and though we are living with 6 kids who have an opportunity to get out of the streets there parents still think the street life is better. As I'm being torn I feel God patching what is ripping to better me and to bring glory to his name.
The question is do I trust God ? Right now I trust that my laugh, encouragement , friendship, smile, prayer and playfulness is accomplishing all that God wants. If I don't trust God in the things that he has planned I'm not going to be able to stand firm.
Please continue to pray for India and the kids living on the streets.
Also pray for Loch she is the person who runs the ministry here and the tumors in her stomach are growing again.