Morning Thought for Thursday
February 12th
Good morning, this morning I
want to share with you about Mustard Seed's new pensioners' home in Cefa.
It was in May 2007 that we launched our appeal to raise
£65,000 to build a pensioners' home in
The other lady Floare, who was
physically disabled, died in April 2008 when we were in
In 2007 knowing it was increasingly difficult to raise money
when we were faced with needing to raise a huge amount of money – in
fact it was actually the largest amount we had ever tried to
raise for a single project - we began by praying and asking God's help.
I am thrilled that all the money was raised in about 15 months. By October 2008
the wooden outer shell was built. In December when we
were there the workers were working away at the heating, the plumbing and
electricity – the target is that by Easter 2009 the home will be open with
needy pensioners in residence.
And for one pensioner Florina it
cannot come a day too soon. Seeing her sadness and hearing of her difficult
situation was one of the saddest things about our trip. While the rest of the
pensioners left the church hall smiling brightly with their Christmas shoebox
and food parcel Florina was clearly distressed and
agitated and kept on talking to Alex the social worker. He asked her to wait
behind till the distribution was completed.
After talking to her, Alex too looked sad and troubled and
reminded me that he had already told me about Florina.
She has no pension and no house. She lives with her daughter and son-in-law but
the son-in-law – who is known to be violent and short tempered - does not like
having her there and frequently beats her. The only time she is welcome is when
she shares her food parcel. The neighbours are afraid
of the son-in-law and so are not prepared to take in Florina
for fear of the son-in-law's actions. On the day of the distribution, she had
been beaten again and wept as she pleaded with Alex to let her stay at the
pensioners' home. Alex looked troubled “I have promised her that as soon as it
is possible she can move in, but it really is not possible yet – no heat, no
water, no electricity there. She is well spoken of by everyone in the village
but they are scared to help her for fear of her son-in-law.”
Later that evening as we sat in our comfortable hotel room, I
thought of Florina and wondered how she was. Later in
the week when I saw Alex we talked again and agreed that so long as her
situation remained difficult then as soon as it was possible we would offer her
a bed at the pensioners' home before it is finished, but because of concern
about the son-in-law we must ensure we were not putting the girls in the hostel
next door at risk.
On my mantle piece at home I have a small wooden placque that says “Prayer Changes Things”. I have found it
to be true whether for big seemingly insurmountable problems like raising a
huge amount of money or for a small problem.
I would encourage any one listening to pray about any problems
you may be facing at the moment. I know from my own personal experience that
prayer changes things and changes them for the better in the long-run.