Have you ever met an orphan? I haven’t. I’ve met foster kids
living tough lives. But even then, by the time I’ve met them, they were already
in loving foster families who wanted to adopt them and often had biological
family still in the picture too. I can’t empathize with or even imagine
accurately the life of an orphan. I think I consider this term, orphan, like
it’s a concept and use it in everyday writing all too frequently without
thinking of the depth of what it means.
Orphan. Child. Alone. Without champion. Survivor. Someone
who lacks Family, the very thing that enriches my life. Families torn into
pieces by tragedy are heart-wrenching, but in many circumstances, the children
have at least one adult still involved in their lives. I fail to realize just
how dire the life of an orphan truly is. And yet God loves these children
desperately, and He will find a way to care for them.
As we’ve started our new journey with Global Orphan Project,
a few things have made me really ponder the life of an orphan.
One night Derek and I were looking at pictures on from the
Eben Ezer Leogane orphan village. This was the 2nd or 3rd
time through this set of pictures, but for some reason this view had captions,
including the name of each kid. We both paused in silent realization of the
magnitude of what we just saw. “These kids have NAMES”, Derek said aloud and we
both almost cried. As much as we had become excited about the work God was
asking us to do, we had missed the stark realization of the individuality of
each kid until that moment.
Blansley, Age 7
Riana, Age 4
Adriano
Last week, we had the pleasure of meeting Adrien Lewis, our
contact from Global Orphan Project, who came to dinner on his way back to
Kansas City. As we were talking about the daily life in the orphan villages,
Derek said “Man I bet those house mamas go to bed exhausted every night!” Their
current ratio is 10 kids to 1 mama. Wow that hit home! I go to bed thinking I’m exhausted caring for my 3,
well-adjusted kids with every modern convenience possible, not to mention a
roof over my head. Adrien reminded us
that while the Global Orphan Project villages and the involvement of the local
church in caring for these orphans is a huge improvement from them, the
emotional wear and tear on these kids from all they’ve been through will take much
to repair. He gestured to my kids and said something about them being “great
kids” but reminded us that it’s the basics that we take for granted: knowing
they are loved, that they will not be hungry, and that they will always have a
place to live that is helping our kids to thrive.
This fall God began to use scripture and teaching from some
passionate Christian leaders (Jen Hatmaker, Brandon Hatmaker, and Jeremy
Plymale) to show me how “orphan” was more than just a concept. I used to read
scripture like James 1: 27 “Religion that God our Father accepts as pure and faultless
is this: to look after orphans and widows in their distress and to keep oneself
from being polluted by the world” and translate it to mean “take care of the
poor”. As we strive to embrace this verse and another, Isaiah 1:17 (NLT) “Learn
to do good. Seek justice. Help the oppressed. Defend the cause of orphans.
Fight for the rights of widows”, we are learning that God is very
specific about these 2 groups of people. Orphans and widows are so alone in
this world, that I believe He is calling the church to be their champions for
lack of any other.
Lord, please help me to pray for these orphans with the
tenderness you have for them. Please help me to see them not as a cause, a
concept, a group of people, but as individual beautiful children with names and
personalities who are in the midst of the worst of circumstances, needing adult
champions and most importantly your love. God please shower them with your love
and raise up people to love them as you do. Amen.
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