My life has been forever changed by seeing poverty firsthand.
It will always sadden me to see barefoot children wearing worn mismatched clothing, with messy unkept hair.
I will never get used to seeing shacks made out of cardboard and plastic with dirt floors and one small bed for a large family.
I will always hurt for the people I meet with rotten teeth, lice filled hair, and malnourished bodies.
Poverty.
It is a horrible reality.
But there is worse than what you see on the outside. The poor that is seen is only the beginning.
True poverty does not come from just a lack of “stuff”
Poverty is a lack of hope, a life with out Jesus.
The places where I visit, are darkened with much more than dirt and lack of electricity.
Real poverty is…
fatherless homes
13 year olds with babies born out of rape
children being beaten with rocks and sticks by their parents
16-year-old mothers being the norm
children left alone all day while parents work
young girls sold into marriage
alcoholism
children forced to provide for their families
the sick cycle of neglect and abuse in almost every family
children getting high to escape their pain
grandparents raising unwanted grandchildren
Poverty is the hopelessness of living with the consequences of sin, believing there is no hope for the future.
It would sound nice to say that love is the solution to poverty, but it is not.
Love shown through actions such as giving new shoes, clothing and homes is not enough. They are temporary fixes for a much bigger problem.
Only Jesus can transform broken lives and make them whole.
Only through His love can marriages be healed, cycles broken, and families restored.
Helping people in need is important, especially when it opens the door to sharing with people what they need most.
Jesus
He is the one and only solutions to poverty.