Lost Boy

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Lost Boy

We had just finished a successful program for children in Belarus. Fifty eight of the hundreds of children attending meetings came to our apartment to bring us flowers, cry, and say good bye.  We fed them potato soup in shifts with our 6 bowls. They each had a number. We did the best with what we had to show them our love. These youth loved the Bible studies and did not want us to leave. We had been with them for 5 weeks and were tired and ready to go home and recover. I was ready to hug my two younger children and husband I had left behind. How I wept for my two little ones at home.  No one can ever know the pain of a mothers heart at leaving her own behind to go and share the Bible stories with others who have never heard. No one but God knows how hard that was.  I was happy to be training my two older sons in managing projectors and equipment. However, we loved these  Russian speaking youth as our very own. Nancy was like a grandma to them. They had learned every Scripture song. We had a picnic with them in the park and knew these children needed extra love.

In the airport of Germany during a transfer from one airline out of Belarus to an airline going home to USA, seven year old Ian decided it was time for a stop at the restrooms. We left all the luggage with the missionary lady traveling with us, Nan Stagl and headed through security to the restrooms. I instructed him to wait for me when he came out of the men's restrooms. I had to wait in line and when I was finished, I came out and waited but never saw my little boy. I feared he had wandered off but he actually was not finished yet. He claims he was still in the men's restroom.  I reported my missing child and supposedly they made an announcement. However, if they did, it was in another language. Thousands of people were going quickly in all directions. I was in a panic for our plane was soon to leave. They kept changing the gate number for departure for security reasons. Some important official was to be on the same plane with us. 

How in the world could the little 7 year old boy even find us? I decided not to go on my flight if I could not find him. My other son age 9 and Nancy Stagl could go on without me. I would stay hoping and praying. I had been praying for help. Finally as I heard our flight boarding, I began to pray desperately. Lord, I said, "You have an angel guarding my boy, he knows where he is in this mass of people. Please have him take Ian by the hand and bring him quickly. NOW!"

My eyes strained for a glimpse of my little 7 year old in that crowd of people rushing to catch their plane. The place was packed. It was a sea of people. How could I even hope to find him? He was so small, how could he even see where he was going in that crowd? The building was all unfamiliar to us. I refused to even think of my fears that he had been kidnapped. Why had I not insisted he go into the women's restroom with me? Well, it was too late to even wish I had done differently.
As I opened my eyes, I saw him through the glass barrier on the other side of security check point with his hand up in the air as if he was being brought by the hand. I could not see his angel. Ian was very calm. I was not. I told security to please let him through quickly, I had his documents. In a moment he was in my arms. The emotion of the moment was hard to describe. My knees buckled under me and I fell into a nearby chair clasping my boy. I guess my legs just felt like spaghetti.  Anxious fellow travelers offered to carry all our equipment and us onto the plane for they were calling out the last boarding call. We were about to miss our plane and I could not get my spaghetti legs to work. Finally with everyone else carrying my bags, we made it into our seats as the engines fired up for take off.
I anxiously watched for my son.  God anxiously watches for you. He does not use force. He calls with love. Probation is about to close. Satan knows this and is going about with extra activity to deceive people. He tries to get them too busy to read their Bibles. He catches their interest in other things like games, books, TV shows, and music. He does not care what he uses as long as it keeps people busy.

 

 

 It is a final thing just like when the plane takes off. When the door of mercy is forever closed, there will be nothing anyone can do about it. He is calling out that there are only a few days of mercy left on this old world ruined by Satan. He wants the people He has made, to choose heaven. He has gone to prepare mansions for each one. He has made fancy gardens for them. Everything He can think of for our happiness has been done. We must make our choice to follow God or Satan's ways. We are lost in sin. LOST. He anxiously watches like I did for my son. Some have such a hard time deciding for Jesus. He too has the emotion like a parent has for their lost child. The anguish must be so hard for His tender heart. Give Him your heart today. Ask Him for help to overcome the sin in your life. Now is the time. God is calling for you to take your place in His