We headed for Chayah early this morning, stopping in town at
the bank, a place
for card stock and a box of water bottles. A flat tire on the boda boda meant
we traded for another at about the 1/2 way point.
We met with the kids first thing and talked to them about
the temptations of
this world and that Jesus was worth everything they may have
to walk away from.
Our destiny is heaven where there is more than we can every
imagine.
and write down what they would like to do today. Their excitement was so fun.
Within just a few minutes small pieces of paper were turned
in to us. Their
smiles grew as each one was read aloud and Dann responded
with a "yes!".
Thankfully there were not 19 different ideas, but over and
over again we saw
"swimming" "water balloons" "net
ball" and "sleeping slide" (slip n slide)
We announced that they should put on their "swimming
costumes" and there was
some of the most joyful and creative and risky slippin' that
I've ever seen.
After about an hour, they were tired and cold, so they
bathed, washed their
suits and found something a little quieter to do.After lunch a boys against
girls net ball game ensued and some of the rest of us played
UNO. The youngest
ones had a mattress in the yard and talked Dann into being
the sardine that was
piled upon. The laughter
was contagious, especially when he was at the bottom
of the pile.
We taught them to make human pyramids...
We taught them to make human pyramids and then filled water
balloons for a
series of tossing games.
There was no pouting, no crying over being the first
one to break the balloon, just sheer screaming and fun at
the grand effort and
splash of water when it broke.
Tomorrow we'll keep our promise and bring them to the hotel
to swim before we
say our good byes.
It has dawned on me over and over again this week, that
these particular
children may have rarely if ever been recipients of
attention, praise or the
affection of a father.
Surely it has not been constant or recent. Watching
Dann with them, playing, wrestling, teaching or nodding
approval at their
singing and dancing makes me pray they understand a little
bit more about a
father's love, most importantly the love of their Heavenly
Father.
He is capable of showing us everything we need to know in His word, but every culture in the world clashes and falls short of a true father figure. So grateful we can love them in the best way we know how and that God himself will cover where we fall short. In the meantime, having a "yes" day at Chayah was more than fun for them and a wonderful gift to us.
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