“The
Lord
is my portion,” says my soul, “therefore I will hope in him.”
The Lord is good to those who wait for him, to the soul who seeks him.
Lamentations
3: 24-25
For five and one-half years, my two youngest sons and I have done
volunteer work in an inner city ministry’s after school program. We mostly help feed, tutor, and mentor around
twenty kindergarten through fifth graders.
Our time with them once weekly often involves a Bible time and
recreation and/or games.
My time in the ministry has also included a Mommy and Me group I
facilitated my first year and a preschool class one to three days per
week during the 2014-15 school year.
Several of the moms from the class are still part of my
life; we discuss issues in their lives over meals together; I babysit their
children at times. One of my babies from
four years ago has become my “adopted” grandson. Our family regularly takes him to church and we babysit him at other times so his single mom can have a few hours free.
Already having a few rental properties, my husband and I decided
just over two years ago to purchase a property in the mostly low income
neighborhood surrounding the little blue Hope house where our volunteer work is
based. Neglectful
landlords are a major issue in the inner city.
We now own a 101 year old duplex.
Neglected and abused for years by landlords and tenants, the house
needed months of rehabilitation. We did
a lot of DIY.
While finishing the first side of the duplex preparing to rent it,
I began to fall in love with the house, the neighborhood. I already have so many souls I love
there. I began to dream about how loving our neighbors could become a daily ministry for our family. My husband has mostly caught the vision; but our two teenage sons are reluctant.
I failed to mention that we have been home schooling since they were in
the fourth and sixth grades. The oldest
graduated last spring and the youngest is a junior.
For now, I am following the advice of friends and mentors to
wait: wait for my sons to feel
comfortable with our moving; wait until my husband is 100% sure he is ready
for this commitment. Wait until our
Father shows us that NOW is the time (whenever that may be.)
So my One Thing Right Now is several things; I am learning to
ALWAYS put my own family first, loving and nurturing them in the time I have left
with the two youngest at home I continue to love on those children and
minister to their moms when opportunities arise. I attempt to shine LIGHT into the lives of our inner city renters. And I am waiting on my Father for direction
in our next steps.
I'm so glad you linked up Lisa! Praying with you while you serve and wait. Waiting isn't a passive thing, friend. Grateful for your presence.
ReplyDeletehi Lisa! Fun to find your blog through the linkup! My parents live in East TN (moved there after I married). It's such a beautiful place! May the Holy Spirit guide your family in unity of purpose.
ReplyDeleteLisa, you have a beautiful heart and vision. I'm terrible at waiting. Maybe that's why God gives me so much time to practice! May you find peace and purpose in the waiting.
ReplyDeleteI love that you shared the dilemma of the desires of your heart. And I agree with Lori that waiting isn't passive, it's full of learning and growing and depending on the Lord.
ReplyDeleteLisa,
ReplyDeleteI am thrilled to find you and yours are working to combat inner city slum lords and considering a new form of ministry! May the Lord bless you and guide you along the way!
Grace & peace,
Brianna.
I love your heart to move into the area where you serve. I totally understand being more ready than the rest of your family. It is nice to know that is not uncommon! Prayers for you and your family and your neighbors as you wait :)
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