Skip to main content

Offering a little encouragement

We took Andre with us to the orphanage in Komarivka for the first time in September.  My family was coming to town, we decided to fix up the playground at the orphanage and I knew we would need help.  I got Andre to weld us some post bases for the playground and then he came and spent four days working with bunch of Americans. 
The first night, when we were having dinner at the church, Janna asked everyone in our group what they learned that day.  When we came around to Andre, he said that he had always been afraid of little children but after spending the day around the kids, he decided that maybe he didn’t have to be afraid of them. 
FAmily! 279 Maybe this is why Andre was afraid of kids.  That’s him in the middle.
The next week in church, Anya came up to me.  She told me that Andre really enjoyed his time with us.  “It is good for him to work with the children.  But he is shy.  He will not ask if he can go with.  You must ask him to go with you.  I think it will be very good for him.”  she told me. 
So we started inviting Andre, and he started coming with us regularly to Komarivka.  He is a favorite with the 4th and 5th grade boys.  But in general he is just a natural with the kids.  The kids loved playing soccer with him.  We always pick one class a week to do a craft and Bible story with and usually Andre was our security guard keeping out the kids from other classes.  I normally found him out in the hall, just sitting with his arm around a kid  like Sasha, who is typically bouncing off the walls.  He knows what they are going through. He grew up in the orphanage himself.  We were always grateful that he came with us.
Just before the new year, Andre moved up to a camp that is run by the lady who started Safe Haven.  He went up to be a helper/maintenance guy as well as help with the church they were trying to start.  But the camp runs a shelter for children that social services takes out of their homes.  The couple that was running the house moved out when Andre arrived, and so Andre has had to step in.  He’s taking care of 5-10 little kids everyday.  Making breakfast, sending them to school and everything else being a parent entails.  The responsibility took him by surprise, but we hear he is handling it quite well. 
I know 99% of the reason he is doing so well is that for 5 years he lived with Anya and Bogdon and was able to learn from them how to be a good parent, and how to deal with the chaos.  But I think about that night when he told us that he was afraid of little kids, and I’m glad that he went with us to Komarivka.  In the past six months, he’s had a lot of opportunities to interact with kids away from Anya and Bogdon.   I hope it helped improve his confidence.
We regularly take kids from Safe Haven with us to Komarivka.  When we were working on Smile House, I got some of the guys to come and do a lot of work with me, because we wanted them to get work experience.  That’s one of the little ways we get to help these guys.  This coming year, we have a lot more projects and we are going to need a lot more help.   I can’t wait. 
christmas card 145
Andre and Sergei in Komarivka.  Pray for Andre in his new role at the children’s home.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Freedom in losing

The last day of our summer camp, I told the kids about my first tennis game in high school.   It was a game that skill-wise I should have won, but I was so nervous and afraid of messing up that I totally blew the game.   It was only after I was one game away from losing the match that I relaxed and just played, after all, in my mind I had already lost, there was no stress.    And then I started winning.   But after winning four games in a row, I thought, “Wow, I might actually win this game.”   Then the stress returned … and I lost.   I focused on that time in the game where I had pretty much lost, but the game just wasn’t over yet.   There was an awesome freedom that comes when you know you’ve lost and you just get to play.   You can experiment, and if you mess up; who cares you’ve already lost.   If you do good, it feels good and you can enjoy it without worrying if it’s good enough.   Life is a lot like that tennis matc...

Anya’s operation “The whole story”

Brace yourselves:  This blog is 3309 words long.  Honestly, I cut a lot of information out and simplified it so much to keep it short.  But the story of Anya’s operation is a monster and I wanted to tell it start to finish so that you have one place to come learn about Anya and what she’s been through these past months, as well as what it has taught us about the lives of orphans here. The core problem:  Our helplessness to help Anya A few weeks ago a friend from the states wrote me a few emails asking about Anya’s situation.  At that point Anya had been in the hospital for almost four weeks … waiting.  Her operation was first scheduled for the day after she was checked in, but it kept getting pushed back again and again.  It was incredibly frustrating, mainly because no one in Kiev had the authority to check her out of the hospital, and so she had to stay there for four weeks..four very boring weeks.  I would have gone crazy. Normally, the par...

Anya’s Russian Dad

How war and propaganda have been affecting families across Ukraine, Russia and the world. On February 24 th , 2022, Anya, like millions of Ukrainians, was woken up at 5 o’clock in the morning by the sounds and reverberations of missiles striking in and around Kyiv (where she lived) and all over the country.  She spent that morning rounding up her very large family, including a 13 year old son who was at a sleepover more 30 minutes from their home.  Imagine being separated from one of your children in a situation like that.  They did get all of their family (18 people) together, but it was a lot of work and stress.  While getting everyone together Anya and her family had to pack up not knowing how long they would be gone.   Then, they joined millions of people on the road who were heading West.  It took them 3 days to make a trip that would typically take 7-9 hours.   As Anya sat in the car, she started thinking about her parents.  ...