|Shiku's "house"... a two-stall bathroom... literally. Right in the middle of this tall grass!|
Shiku - we met her at the medical clinic in June. She had brought her 7 year old son - but then, between seeing the doctor and waiting for the meds, she left. Too long to wait before having a drink! A neighbor picked up the medicine for Shiku's son.
Then, 2 weeks ago, she looked for us again. Desperate. Her father had broken his hip and was lying in pain. She had come to the end of herself! Sobs. Shaking.
Although she was completely drunk, she accompanied us to the hospital. She tried us. Pushing. Demanding.
The next morning, at 7:30 when we arrived to carry her father back to the hospital, she wasn't around. Ah, her father told us. "She is with that man that pays her 25 shillings (29 cents, US) for the night."
We prayed. Cried. Prayed some more. How could we help this family?
I'm ashamed to admit now - after Baba Shiku started walking, drinking, against the doctor's orders, we decided that we would only focus on the 7 year old boy - try to find a safe place for him.
The other two were too stuck in their ways. Hopeless...
|Baba Shiku's stall of their two-stall home.|
I'm so thankful that GOD doesn't see things the way we do.
Today, Shiku attended our Girls With Vision meeting. Yes, she was still drunk... But she was there! For the second meeting in a row!
My mind can't even wrap around this!
Now, I recognize - once again... NO ONE is past hope!
Shiku is longing for hope!
I love where I get to be - sitting in a room with Shiku - praying with her and for her - expecting GOD to change her life! Even being surprised when GOD works - in a situation that I saw as hopeless!