My dog Duke died Monday afternoon. I can't tell you how sad I was and still am. I got so upset that I cried all evening after he was run over. As I was lying in bed upset and broken-hearted, I realized something. I cared more about my dog (judging by the tears) than I did about people. Not all people. Some people. People I don't know. People I do know and don't care for very much. This is not how it should be.
I have prayed for God to break my heart over the things that break his. In one area, he has. I am more broken-hearted for children who don't have homes. I'm not just sorry for them, but broken-hearted. God especially brought to my heart the children who are going to age out of orphanages to a very sad life. Most of all, children who will live out those lives never knowing the One who gives hope and redeems lives.
There is a girl whose listed name is LAVkt. She is 15 years old. When she has her birthday this coming February, she will no longer be adoptable. She will stay in her orphanage in Eastern Europe until she ages out and is on the streets. In her country 10% of the girls commit suicide before age 21, 60% end up in sex-trafficking and prostitution, over 50% end up on drugs. Almost none find jobs since the economy is so bad that even well educated adults struggle to find jobs. And these are GOOD statistics compared to some other countries in Eastern Europe. What will happen to LAVkt if a family doesn't come for her? I don't want to find out.
I started praying for LAVkt every time I missed my dog. It doesn't happen often that I pray so hard that I cry. I've cried for this girl that I don't even know. I'm desperate for her situation to change. God has broken my heart for her. Now all the time I'm praying for a family to come for her. I'm praying for not just any family, but a family that will show her who Christ is and how much he loves her and how he will redeem her.
What if after all of my prayers there is still no one willing to go through all the paperwork and spend thousands of dollars to travel and make this girl a part of their family? Wesley and I will beg her agency to make an exception in our not being old enough so that she can be part of our family. We aren't 18 years older than this child, and we surely don't feel ready to parent a teenager. This was not our plan. But we can't leave her for the streets. If you know anyone who might be interested in giving this precious girl a home and making her a part of their family, please let me know. In the meantime, please pray with me. This girl will most likely have a tragic story if she doesn't find a home, but the most tragic part of all is that she will probably die without being redeemed by Christ. Eastern Europe is a spiritually dark place. Chances are that this girl will never meet anyone who can tell her that Christ has died for her so that she can have a new and eternally blessed life in Him. Pray hard.
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