As I drive accomplishing my daily activities I always see children walking along the streets. Clusters of children. Some have shoes while others are dirty and barefoot. They are all bone thin usually wearing layers of tattered clothing. They search through the trash set out to be picked up at people's homes. They gather food scraps, plastics and metals. These children probably walk up to our area from the nearby slum. I often wonder about them.. What should I do? The other day when I was working up stairs I heard children's voices. They were speaking in Kiswahili so I didn't understand. I looked out to see five boys about John's age going through our trash put out on the curb. I didn't disturb them. They worked quickly and seemed to have some fun with it. I saw one boy take an discarded apple core and begin to eat it. Another took a discarded microwave popcorn bag. They left with some plastics and scraps. I will never forget that scene from my upstairs window. I am asking God everyday what should I do? I now place my food scraps together in clear plastic bags to put at the top of the trash bag. They will be easier to find for the next group of boys.
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
Street Boys
Days later, I see this group of boys wandering up and down the streets nearby. As I wait for traffic they ask for money. I say I have food and they are equally excited. I ask them to remain there and wait.. I return with food from our pantry to give them. They asked if I had a shirt for each of them. I had noticed one boy, the larger a hole the size of a bedsize pillow in the back of his shirt. YES !! John had some t shirts in his closet that would work for these boys. I drove home and returned with t shirts for each of them. They thanked me and thanked me.
Posted by Lewis and Melody Taylor at 7:29 AM
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How God works! It always challenges me to see how practical God calls us to be in our love and compassion towards others. Continuing to pray for you!
Love,
Jennie Crall
I'm always amazed at the things God uses to help his children... in this case a humble garbage can and someone with the Spirit in them! God bless.
It is a shame to think of the whole storage unit full of discarded clothes that we could have sent with Lowell or Lewis. We have such an abundance here and we take it all for granted. Thank you for sharing your stories. How precious that God allowed you to be a blessing to them.
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