"God is the brightest star in the sky."
"God is scary looking."
"God lives in that cloud right there!"
"Where is hell and where is the devil?"
"We all have angels! Did you know that?"
"My cousin says I have a devil inside me and I listen to him when I do bad things, but I got an angel too. I try to listen to that one."
"Why did God fight the devil?"
These were just some of the questions and comments that arose from our sweet neighbor kids the last few months we were in Waco .
God gave us so many opportunities to walk these kids through some tough questions and misunderstandings about God. Dorean, Camoria, Dewayne, Kaitlyn, Kyle and Jordan were in our lives for the 12 months we were in Waco. Almost everyday of the summer they would come over and ask if our kids could play, but really longed for love and attention from us as well. Each day the kids would play and we (mostly Susan) would supervise. They slowly began to understand the dynamics of our family and that we loved this man named Jesus who we prayed to, talked about and shared with others. Our house quickly became their safe place. A place where snacks were handed out, where dad and mom were there, no one made them feel small or yelled, and smiles were always given freely! In return we received a wonderful gift from each one, friendship.

It wasn't always like this. Dorean would come over for months and never smile. I told Andrew one day about this sweet boy who never smiled. I knew life was hard for Dorean, but didn't know the extent of it, and probably never will. I would wave to Dorean when we left our house each day with no response. He was quiet, strong and steady. Dorean, Camoria and Dewayne are all cousins living in a small house with many other relatives. They have learned at a young age to stick together, fight for each other and defend each other because most likely, no one else will. That's all they have. Over time, Dorean began to open up. Then one day I waved good-bye and out-of-the-blue, he waved back. I was shocked, but still managed to smile. As I drove away, my heart was full.
One day, like so many others, I started talking to the kids and encouraging them that God made them all for a special specific purpose. Dorean asked timidly, "Does dancing count?" I said, "Of course." A huge smile came over his face. "Then that's my gift. I was made to dance," he said. Often, after that conversation, I'd see this shy boy with ear buds in his ears dancing with moves I can't do:) Dorean's heart became softer and softer to Jesus through many conversations.
"Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest if we do not give up." Galatians 6:9
Most days, around 11:00 a.m., a child would ring my doorbell :) I would greet them with a smile and sometimes a snack as they asked if my kids can play. Whether or not it was the first time they rang the doorbell or the 3rd time that day I tried to be Jesus. The girls could usually be found on a big blanket in the front yard playing dolls and the boys on an big sheet with the Legos, on scooters or riding bikes.

Just before we moved back to South Dakota, all the kids were invited to a good-bye party at our house with cake and ice cream. Before the party I made up encouragement cards for all the kids. During the party all the cards were shared with the kids. What a powerful time to speak the love of Jesus and identity over each one. Following the Spirit's leading, I was able to share the story of God’s love for them and slowly explained the gift of salvation. Three of our sweet neighborhood kids decided to receive and follow Jesus! My heart was overwhelmed by their joy of the news and sweet acceptance. We talked about being able to hear this amazing God who wants to be our friend and talk back to Him.
Sweet Dorean bowed his head and waited in silence longer than all the other kids. I finally asked, "Dorean, did you hear something?" He looked up with the biggest smile I'd seen on his face and said, "Yes. God said that He loved me and he wants me to love my family and obey my mom." That sounds like God. Wow! The Lord is faithful to speak to the heart of His children.
Lord, would you continue to work in the hearts of all our neighbor kids. Would you keep there hearts soft to you and would you speak to them often. Would they know the voice of their heavenly Father so all other voices fade away. Would they know they are Princes and Princesses of the Most High God. Would you seal up in their hearts, the decision to follow you all their days.
My sheep listen to my voice; I know them, and they follow me. I give them eternal life, and they shall "never perish; no one will snatch them out of my hand. My Father, who has given them to me, is greater than all; no one can snatch them out of my Father’s hand." John 10:27-29
The point of sharing stories like this is not for everyone to think we are so great. In fact, it is quite the opposite. It's a testimony of how God uses broken people, like us, to show himself. Not because he has to, but because he delights in using us if we are willing.