Counting In Heaven
As we enter our final day of ministry we are grateful for the opportunity to minister at a baby home. The homes are very uplifting. Today, at the Pjavnieki baby home, we again did not directly share the Good News of Jesus Christ but cuddled and showed Gods love to these little ones as we prayed for each one touched.
It was so heartwarming to enter the home, the director greeted us and we were entertained by the children singing and dancing for us. The children seem so tender and vulnerable, the care at the baby homes is great but you can feel the yearning of these kids for a family. Charlotte LaRose shared that yesterday a young child hugged her neck and wouldn't let go as we left and wanted Charlotte to take her home.
We colored pictures, zoomed little race cars, made snakes out of play dough and tattooed (water of course) all the children in the room and prayed in our hearts that the Holy Spirit would bring them to a saving knowledge of Christ. As we boarded the bus to leave, all the missionaries felt sad that our journey was ending but we were overjoyed at the lives that God had let us touch. What a privelege it has been to serve our Lord and Savior here in Latvia, an inviting country of hard working, proud and optomistic people.
We had a few hours to shop as our thoughts turned to our loved ones at home. One special purchase was a Latvian Bible that Silvia Langdon, whose family came to the US from Latvia bought. Silvia (there is no "y" in the Latvian Language) a teacher, shared many experiences of her grand parents and relatives in Latvia which enriched our knowledge and let the Lord use us to be more effective.
We boarded the bus that took us to our last supper in Latvia. After dinner Susan, our Buckner orphan care leader asked us to share our feelings with the group. There were a lot of tears in our eyes as we recounted special moments, thanked the staff and translators and gave our tremendous bus driver a standing ovation. Sharing the Gospel is infectious, the bus driver got into what God was doing through us as the week wore on. He pitched in and helped beyond his call of duty, carrying boxes of shoes and supples. Buckner gave gifts to our driver and the translators whose voices echoed ours as we communicated God's love to the orphans.
When we entered the motorcoach the first time on Friday Nov.3, Susan had us count off by number and that number stayed with us the entire time here. Each time we entered the motor coach we counted off to make sure everyone was on board. Tonight, after everyone was on board to go to dinner, Barb Fenn tearfully commented that it was one of our last countdowns. As usual, everyone was on board. Someone piped up that we can count down together when we get to heaven and we all laughed.
The real question for each one of you reading this blog is: Will you be there with us when we count down in heaven? If you are not sure, talk to the person who sent you the link to this blog. They can help you get on the bus.
Mark and Jackie
(numbers 12 and 13)
It was so heartwarming to enter the home, the director greeted us and we were entertained by the children singing and dancing for us. The children seem so tender and vulnerable, the care at the baby homes is great but you can feel the yearning of these kids for a family. Charlotte LaRose shared that yesterday a young child hugged her neck and wouldn't let go as we left and wanted Charlotte to take her home.
We colored pictures, zoomed little race cars, made snakes out of play dough and tattooed (water of course) all the children in the room and prayed in our hearts that the Holy Spirit would bring them to a saving knowledge of Christ. As we boarded the bus to leave, all the missionaries felt sad that our journey was ending but we were overjoyed at the lives that God had let us touch. What a privelege it has been to serve our Lord and Savior here in Latvia, an inviting country of hard working, proud and optomistic people.
We had a few hours to shop as our thoughts turned to our loved ones at home. One special purchase was a Latvian Bible that Silvia Langdon, whose family came to the US from Latvia bought. Silvia (there is no "y" in the Latvian Language) a teacher, shared many experiences of her grand parents and relatives in Latvia which enriched our knowledge and let the Lord use us to be more effective.
We boarded the bus that took us to our last supper in Latvia. After dinner Susan, our Buckner orphan care leader asked us to share our feelings with the group. There were a lot of tears in our eyes as we recounted special moments, thanked the staff and translators and gave our tremendous bus driver a standing ovation. Sharing the Gospel is infectious, the bus driver got into what God was doing through us as the week wore on. He pitched in and helped beyond his call of duty, carrying boxes of shoes and supples. Buckner gave gifts to our driver and the translators whose voices echoed ours as we communicated God's love to the orphans.
When we entered the motorcoach the first time on Friday Nov.3, Susan had us count off by number and that number stayed with us the entire time here. Each time we entered the motor coach we counted off to make sure everyone was on board. Tonight, after everyone was on board to go to dinner, Barb Fenn tearfully commented that it was one of our last countdowns. As usual, everyone was on board. Someone piped up that we can count down together when we get to heaven and we all laughed.
The real question for each one of you reading this blog is: Will you be there with us when we count down in heaven? If you are not sure, talk to the person who sent you the link to this blog. They can help you get on the bus.
Mark and Jackie
(numbers 12 and 13)