I only have 11 days to raise $1,226, that seems almost impossible to me. However I know Gods looking down on me and saying, “oh just you wait and see”, so I put all my trust in him, knowing he will deliver. I ask you all to please strongly consider supporting me. I’m not going to lie, I really, really need you all. I need you all to please pray for me. If you don’t know what to pray about here are some ideas: that I get my funding in, that the love of Christ would overflow out of me for all to see, for strong connections to be formed with the people I come in contact with, or maybe to bring hope to the hopeless, listen to the voiceless, and love the unloved. I also ask that you would please consider supporting me financially. I can’t continue doing what I love if I don’t have your support. You might be asking what is it that I love? Let me tell/show you!
I love loving people, especially kids.
This is Jorge, he was 7. I met him in my time in Nicaragua. He lived in a small cement house with 12 of his other siblings and cousins. As you can see he was always laughing, ready to play and be loved. He was the cutest little thing you could ever imagine
Just look at this cutie. I imagine he is like 3 years old. He didn’t speak english, but that didn’t stop us from bonding. We laughed, and laughed. I loved his giggle, it was the sound of pure joy. He made my heart so happy. I love this little boy so much. He captivated me with his laugh, and beautiful smile.
This little boy loved to play cowboys, and I loved to play with him. His smile made me smile. He also enjoyed me pushing him on the swings.
Sweet Abi, look at her cute little face, and hair. She was a little girl I taught science to in Costa Rica. She was shy, yet roaring with personality. Little Abi loved to draw cats on the whiteboard whenever she had the opportunity to. I miss her, her sweet voice, and giving personality so much.
Met Marcos, he was 8 and Jorge’s brother. Marcos was active and loved when you gave him piggy back rides. He loved soccer and this game called El Diablo, it was similar to tag but much more aggressive. We played everyday, it was exhausting, I was always it, but I would do anything to go back and play one more time, to hug these kids one more time, to make them laugh, and show them love.
These children have forever made a place in my heart. Although I’m not with them anymore, I will always love them, and pray for them. I never knew I would have had such a huge heart for kids if it wasn’t for your support already. Because of you I have been able to pour my heart out to kids across the world in hopes that through me they will see Jesus. I pray that these kids grow up knowing Him, so that one day we can reconnect in a land much sweeter than here. I pray that you would please consider donating again so I can go to Nepal and Philippines and show the love of Christ to the children and people there. I can’t do this without you, so please consider supporting me, I will be forever grateful.
Please support me, so I can hold more kids hands, and show them the way to Jesus.
All my love,
Molly Rushmeyer
