Thanking the men for their help, Lloyd is handing our friend Santos food, candles and matches. |
We had bagged food, candles and matches for the people in the settlement of San Francisco, but as we drove there we could see many of the gravel roads were flooded. Finally we made it to Marcelino's house; but when we tried to leave, our Jeep became stuck in muddy water over a foot deep. It took three men and two cars an hour to get us moving again and the men were drenched in mud. We recognized one young man as Santos, someone we'd known for years. Santos was one of nine children whose mother died in childbirth, leaving only his father Lionel to make a living and take care of them. Many times we'd given them food and candles because they had no electricity. When I said I was very sorry Santos was getting soaked and muddy trying to free the Jeep he said, "No problem, don't be sorry. I remember you helped our family many times." Santos now has two daughters of his own and has a good job driving the city trash truck.
Their help was appreciated and it felt good to give each one a double portion of the food we brought. But we couldn't get to the other homes in San Francisco and left disappointed.
The police are not helpful in these situations, so there was no one to save them. They are nameless and faceless to us, but the Lord knows who they are and where they are. And this is just one incident that was witnessed in Nuevo Progreso.
It was a difficult day for us, but God's word gives us encouragement. "We often suffer, but we are never crushed. Even when we don't know what to do, we never give up. In times of trouble, God is with us, and when we are knocked down, we get up again. We face death every day because of Jesus. Our bodies show what his death was like, so that his life can also be seen in us." 2 Corinthians 4:8-11 Contemporary English Version
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