So here is the "normal" of our day. Since last summer we've gotten connected with two boys who live near the camp... Sergey and Misha. Nearly every weekend these two come to visit. I'll be honest with you... some days I just want to be by myself, but every time God changes my selfishness and shows me that it was worth it.
(Sergey)
Here's a little background on the boys. Sergey is 15 and Misha is 14. We've been told that their mom died in childbirth with Misha, and their grandparents did not want them living with their dad so they took them in. Although for the first 11 years, it was hard for them to provide for boys so they went in and out of the orphanage. The last 3 years they have been solely living with their grandparents. When I first met Sergey at our summer camp, I thought he was a punk. He strutted around with his friends, and when I first said hello he shook out his wet hair in my face.
(Misha and Cam)
Misha is always coming over drinking all of our powdered drink packets and (now that we are in winter) all of our hot chocolate. :) But, now that I've gotten to know these boys, I love them like they are my nephews. They are very sweet and Sergey has shown himself to actually be very polite and considerate... and even tries to teach Misha to do the same. Misha is always helping me to clean and loves playing with Campbell. They have become fast buds.
Last Saturday, we went to see Sergey compete in judo... of which he took first place in all of Crimea!! They came over on Sunday... we made cookies. Yesterday they came over again and we hung out... and yup, now that it's Sunday, they are coming over again. With our limited Russian and their limited English our hangout times are just that... hanging out. No deep theological training... no life changing revelations... just hanging out and laughing.
What is God doing through this? Not a clue. Will I ever know? Probably not. Hebrews 11 talks of all the "greats" in the Bible... Abraham, Moses, Isaac, Jacob... who were given promises from God. "These were all commended for their faith, yet none of them received what had been promised." (Heb. 11:39) It all happened outside of their lifetimes. So who knows what will come out of the normal of our day. God has just asked us to befriend these kids, to demonstrate Christ to them... and only through our actions.
I will try to keep you updated more on our "normalness". Who knows, maybe it will encourage one of you, and at the very least you'll know what we've been up to. All I know is that when I am conscious that God is working in everyday things, the days become more purposeful. Take captive every normal aspect of your day... you just never know.
Yeah those boys are really amazing! I remember them from like reallly small one and now there are 2 grown man))))
ReplyDeleteplease tell them HELLO from me nad that i miss them!! in case you need help its перидай привет от Лори! она скучает по вам!! or something close to that!!! thanks so much!!! your guys are amazing!!!
ReplyDeleteYup, I already told them the last time I saw them. :) They smiled.
ReplyDeleteOne of the joys of returning to Hope Center so many times is seeing "my babies" grow up. I don't remember if I met these two in 2003 or 2004 but they were so little then and pretty much everyone on the international team feel in love with them. Sergey got really good at the begging thing. He would look at you with these big puppy dog eyes and say give me something for memory. I was overjoyed last summer to see him give back to Hope Center last year as he worked as a volunteer during camp 5. Oh how I love watching God work in the lives of others. I stand in awe of God's little daily miracles
ReplyDeleteTell the boys I say Hi and that I miss them.
Jesus picked up his disciples will they were fishing, he hung out with Zackeus while he collect taxs. Some times the best things have come from the normal days.
ReplyDeleteLoving on the orphans. A basic demand from Jesus. Nothing normal about doing what He says.
ReplyDeleteAfter all, WWJD? (And not Jose)
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Points to the 3 of you that will get the reference.