This past month we served in Botswana with Word To Africa. Our base camp wa
s in Lobatse, but Team B.L.I.N.G. spent 10 days camping in the bush in Moralane. Our days were spent helping out around the base, preaching at open air services, walking the village praying for sick people and ministering to the children. The family we served alongside of was incredible and has a HUGE heart for this village. Despite the holds that alcoholism, sexual immorality and witchcraft have on this place, Kumbu and Sandra are confident of their call and continue to persevere and be faithful in this place. This place broke and captured my heart like no other location on this race. Despite the darkness we were living in, I have never felt closer to my Father and more assured of His love and presence.

I want to share some of the things He taught me as I watched and interacted with the children pictured throughout this blog. Children are pure and innocent. Most of them have not yet been corrupted by the ways of this world. They have not been rejected and they feel loved and accepted. They know how to love and they want to be loved. I believe their purity allows them to see far more than I see in people right in front of my face. Children are content. They know how to be. Usually when they are doing something, it is simply for fun. I watched kids play the same game or build the same fort for hours on end. There was no agenda or purpose. They were
making the most of what God had put in front of them and just hanging out. They didn’t require much. It was glorious. Children are full of joy. Have you ever noticed how easy it is to make a kid laugh or smile? Why do we get so serious and focused when we grow up? There is so much to be joyful and thankful for every moment of everyday and so often I miss it. Children trust easily. I believe this comes from their innocence. They are not yet scarred and wounded. They are curious and believe the best about people. They believe people are for their good and they walk into that goodness. It’s hard for me to trust sometimes and I know and have seen that God is for my good. Children know they need help. They realize they can’t do everything on their own and they aren’t afraid to ask for help. There is no shame or guilt. Pride, insecurities and fear don’t trip them up. God tells us to ask and receive, but so often I hold back. When will I let down my guard?
