Skip to main content

My Friend who said "Yes Lord"


I  am marveling.....


about My Friend who said "Yes, Lord"


My friend Rose. Wow. God tugged and she responded. He spoke and she listened. He pointed and she went. And oh the way He is working...

She lives in a lovely country home, up a lane with a beautiful view of the flat, Il. landscape, with her husband and 3 sons. Not far from their home is a small, very small town (is it a town?). I looked up it's population on line and found out that it is actually a defunct town that has “voted itself out of existence”. Interesting. Well, there are probably 35 homes, no post office, or church, or much of anything.  

Anyway, she worked there at the elevator. That they do have. And as she would occasionally drive through the “town”, she noticed and she sensed. She sensed sadness and need. She noticed children playing, forlorn homes, run-down yards. And she heard God speak to her heart. She was not sure exactly of what He was saying, but she knew He was speaking.

She shared her heart with a dear friend. A young foster parenting, mission minded mom with a heart for the hurting. Rose shared that maybe she could somehow set up an after school program or something of sorts. Her friend Hope, immediately caught the vision. Yes! But first, she said,...”you need a building”.

So, with continued prayer (her and her husband had been doing a lot of that), she drove through the town. The tiny, “nothing in it” town, to see if there was “a building”. And then, there it was. A new building. Being constructed. A pole building of sorts. She pulled up her car, got out and went inside where she found a neighbor overseeing the construction. "Hi Clayton, whats going on here?" "Well, I got a grant and so decided to put up this building. Not really sure what it will be used for. A polling place. Maybe a..... Why, what do you want to use it for?" He asked.

She told him. “An after school program for the kids here.” “Well, yeah sure” he said.
God provided a building.

She then called Hope back. Now you need some helpers, she said. Try Brian and Kara. Rose reached out to them and was so blessed by Kara's response. Kara shared that her kids had just been praying about finding an opportunity to do ministry close to home and this place is literally right down the road from them.

And so they scheduled a wiener roast for the town. That evening they handed out brochures about the after school program. They started with five kids, one afternoon a week. They played games, helped with homework and provided snacks (from another amazing ministry; the Midwest Food Bank).

Rose shared with me how hard it was for her not to share Jesus from the get-go. She so wanted to go there....to let those kids know of the Gospel truth. But she knew that first they needed to establish rapport and trust...to become their friends. And so they continued.

The ministry has now grown to 15 kids. There are now around 6-7 young couples from a nearby town with a heart to share God's love in this way that have gotten involved. The program continues but recently they have added prayer time. Oh what an opportunity this provides. What is prayer? The kids want to know. So now, she is able to share Jesus, who He is and why we can pray to Him! The Gospel is now going out. Rose was absolutely glowing as she bubbled out this joyful news! They recently had her cousin's husband, a past missionary from Haiti, come and share God's Word. He has such a way with kids...and they seemed to be taking it in! Praise God!

A while back, one of the couples helping with the program mentioned that they were okay with donating supplies etc, but maybe they should have a fund raiser or something. Soon after that Rose received a call. There is a new church plant in another town nearby that had heard of their ministry and was looking to give to a local need. Could they use some funding? Oh, thank you Jesus! She was told that a thousand dollars would be coming and when that runs out to let them know.

As the kids share their prayer needs, those working there are coming to know more and more of the realities of these kid's lives. Heartache, lack, challenges, fighting, broken floors, broken lives. Like all of us, broken and in need of a Savior. And now they are being told! And those broken floors and needed repairs....they are going to be addressed as well as another ministry has decided to so some work projects this summer in that precious little "town".

A place that is home to some beautiful, precious souls. And God saw fit to visit them in a special way, because He loves them like He loves us all!


Oh Jesus...how I love to hear of thy marvelous works. How marvelous are Thy ways!









Comments

Popular posts from this blog

God Stories. What's yours?

    I am marveling at God stories. What's yours?? Our daughter has a good friend. Her name is Stephanie. She is creative, talented, bubbly, sensitive and loves Jesus! And she wrote a book. For kids. About God. Called Always Remember . It is different then most kid's books. It has a poetic lilt which is beautiful, but atypical in its cadence. It's wording is unique; yet lovely. It is simple and it is deep.  It's premise is pivotal, declaring Truth! It is almost layered in that each reading of this basically simple book helps peel back another level of understanding and appreciation. It is a book that is actually instructional. It should be read often as a way to reflect and then to live. The main theme is teaching kids (and adults alike) to... Stop. Ponder. Remember God. To see Him every day in everything. To align daily with who He is. It is beautifully illustrated, with large colorful pictures that engage, teach, enlighten and intrigue. She shared how the book was firs...

There once was a fly....

  I am musing on a story that begins like this.... There once was a fly. There once was a fly. It lived in Salt Lake City. More specifically, in Kingsbury Hall on the campus of the University of Utah. Kingsbury Hall is the Performing Arts Center. So that fly had the opportunity to view many productions. Last night, that fly was viewing a televised production that likely millions were watching. As that fly buzzed around, it decided to land on a nice head of white hair. And stay there awhile. Little did he know, that he was sitting on the head of the Vice President of the United States. Little did he know how important the role of Vice President of the United States is. Little did he know how important the upcoming election which was being debated is. Little did he know how much of that country's future was at stake. Little did he know how many prayers were being offered for that man upon whose head he sat... and  for those he works with Little did he know of the challenges that...

What I Saw Today

 I am musing...                                                                                                            ~11/2020 about what I saw today I stepped into the med room this morning. It is a little room off of the west side nurse's station.  It was quiet back there. And what I saw made my heart sing with a sense of grateful comfort. There on the counter, someone had left an open Bible. It was sitting there, a testimony that someone had likely taken a moment to grab a deep breath  and glean some divine words of encouragement. It was still open, inviting others to also partake from the comfort of it's living pages. Like for so many, this has been a really tough season for all of us. Nurses, aide...