God lifted up a sponsor for 3 young girls --- Rael and Rhoda (twins, 9 years old) and their sister Christine (11 years old) this week. They all live in a Kitale slum area with a father who has progressive AIDS. Their mother died from AIDS a few years back. They came to our program a week ago pleading for help because they had heard that we seek to help the most needy. I told them that the program was full and that we didn't have any sponsors not yet paired. But the hope in their eyes prompted me to ask them to pray. I asked the girls to pray that God Himself would provide them a sponsor. They agreed. And smiled. Ah, the faith of a child.
Not more than days later I received an email from someone I had never met - a man in Kansas - who had heard about the work in Kenya. He had heard of us through a totally different ministry. People say ministries often don't help each other. I have to disagree. Those that seek God's glory see themselves as one, no matter what the name of the organization is. I have seen this.
This man quickly adopted all 3 girls --- their schooling needs, food, housing, meat and hygiene needs for all of 2008. He donated online. Just like that. An answer to a child's prayer. God Himself is to be praised. Because God Himself HEARS the cry of the poor.
A Kenyan pastor once brought a girl over who is an orphan and who needed to go to high school. After researching and verifying her information and placing her in school, I asked him . . . "Why, seeing as you are so poor yourself, are you seeking to help this child and the other children?" I had seen how he had helped others with food, clothes and what he could.
He did not hesitate. He replied,
"When I need God the most, He will remember that I helped those in need."