June 22, 2013
Well, I finally feel like my mission has begun. This week
has given me purpose, fulfillment, joy and laughter. It has truly shown me what
it means to serve the least of God’s people. This has been the most rewarding
week of my life. This week, my home here in SA has become a temporary home for
3 angels. We have been calling them angels on earth.
Sandile is our 7 year old boy and Bongile and Sebongile are
2 year old twin girls. On Tuesday while at preschool, Bongile begun having
terrible bladder problems (I wrote of if in my previous blog). We phoned her
parents but got no response and we even went to her home to find her parents. They
were nowhere to be found. Later that day, the parents showed up to preschool
drunk. The mom was so drunk that she passed out on the ground in front of the
school. We knew they weren’t going to take Bongile to the clinic to get checked
out so we called the social worker to get involved. The next day the social
worker visited the family’s shack to find the parents inside, drunk, and the
little boy wondering outside. He had just come back from walking Bongile and Sebongile
to school. He didn’t go to school, though. He was filthy dirty and had a
terrible cough (come to find out he has TB). The condition of the shack we unbearable
the social worker said. She said the smell was so bad that she couldn’t walk
inside. She spoke with Sandile a bit and he shared some disturbing details
about their lives. The most disturbing thing, she told us, was when he
explained that the twins had to eat out of the same food bowl as their rabid dog.
She took Sandile with her and told the parents that the children would not be
coming home again.
My roommates and I were asked to take these children in for
the night. The night turned into a week. They are having trouble finding a
foster home. They will never be given back to their parents, ever.
These children had not been bathed in weeks. Sandile took
his first shower and the girls took their first bath with us this week. When
they eat, they eat every bite plus 2 and 3 more helpings of food. They slept on
a mattress in our spare bedroom, for the first time in their lives with
blankets and socks on their feet. The scares on their bodies say a lot. They
began laughing and showing emotion about 3 days in. Now, they can’t stop
laughing and talking and playing and smiling.
It’s hard to put into words how incredible it has been
taking care of these angels. They have taught us what it means to be thankful
for the countless blessings in our own lives. They have taught us how fortunate
we are, where we come from. It has never been so easy to love complete
strangers. They have been treated like animals for their short lives. And now,
hopefully, they will be placed in a home where they can eat at a table, sleep
on a mattress, take warm baths and have clothes on their bodies during the
winter.
Tomorrow our little family, all 7 of us, are going to 9:30
mass together. I am looking forward to spending another day with these little angels
on earth.
such a sad sad story!! your such an amazing person and doing such a wonderful thing! I love you and miss you and hope yall have a fun day together!
ReplyDeleteOh Rachel, your words brought tears to my eyes. We will continue to pray daily for your mission. May God continue to bless you and fill your cup each and every day as you pour it out to these children.
ReplyDeleteWow Rachel. When I read "Kisses From Katie" I imagined what she must have witnessed. It's incredible to see you going through some of the very things she dealt with in Uganda. Thank you for helping us see how the 'least of these' lives their lives. Praying for you and those sweet babies!
ReplyDeleteRachel, I've been able to catch up on your blog finally and just want to tell you how amazed I am in the work and writing you've done. Sometimes while reading your blog, I wish I was back out working on the grassroots level. Keep up the good work and keep writing when you have time. I'll be praying for you and these children. Take care.
ReplyDeleteRuss
Rachel, your are doing the work I was meant to do,had I followed my dream when I was younger.
ReplyDeleteBut being 65, and newly cancer-freed, I feel blessed to the point I want to evangelize within my own parish!
Please pray for me as I approach this calling with trepidation. And I will pray wholeheartedly for you and your special Angels. I know God sends Angels to me all the time and this is true for all believers.
Thanks!