As I sit here, tonight, surrounded by my children and family, I am full of the joy and satisfaction that comes from having my loved ones near at Christmastime. I am keenly aware of the blessings of God and how thoroughly and completely He has enveloped me in his provision, grace and mercy. But even as Christmas Eve turns to Christmas Morning, I am unable to sleep. Amid all of this bliss, my heart is aware of a deep longing within...
My longing is to see all of the children of Ghana as happy and contented, as well-fed, clothed and cared for as my own daughters. My longing is to see all of the women of Ghana have the opportunity to be well-educated with access to the basic healthcare that I have, and more often than not, take for granted. My longing is to see the deaf, the blind, the disabled cared for as the beautiful creations of God that they are. No child should ever be abandoned. My longing is to give the poor and disadvantaged people of Ghana more than a donation that allows me to forget about them until this time next year. My longing is that the people of Ghana, all of the people of Ghana, would come to know the truth of the gospel of Jesus Christ as it is displayed to them through my giving, and yours. My longing is that, when I stand be for the King, it will be as it was according to Matthew 25: 34-36:
"Then shall the King say unto them on his right hand, 'Come, ye blessed of my Father, inherit the kingdom prepared for you from the foundation of the world;
For I was an hungered, and ye gave me meat; I was thirsty, and ye gave me drink; I was a stranger, and ye took me in; Naked and ye clothed me; I was sick, and ye visited me; I was in prison, and ye came unto me."
I want to pour my life out before God as an offering and a sacrifice and in my heart, the longing that will not be silenced, whispers to me... "Ghana"
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