What a gift to spend the day with the Lau's two youngest boys. We don't get to see them often because they live in Africa with their family. Their dad and mom work with
SIM as missionaries at a
Christian hospital in a Muslim area where 1 out of 6 children die before the age of 5 and was voted the worst place in the world (yes, the whole world) to be a mother.

It is was a fantastic day just playing together. It was an extra bonus for our kiddos to be reminded of the fact that the missionaries that we give to and pray for are not just faces on the fridge. They are kids they love who live in a place far away that God has great plans for. It is a good reminder for me too. As I watched them play, laugh and dig, I prayed and prayed...for God's protection over them (because physical danger is really real in Niger)...for God to raise up teachers to teach the missionary kids at the compound...for God to bring skilled workers and the funds to build the new part of the hospital that will especially help in the maternity ward...that The Lau family would feel a connection with their church family back in the states (and that we would faithfully reach out to them in addition to praying for them)...that they would be wise and strong in Jesus...that SIM would pull them out if and when danger gets too high in the area...that those helped in the hospital would hear the gospel and long to be saved spiritually in addition to physically...and that Christ would be glorified.
When we pray those things as a family, it is nice for the kids to think of times with Stewart and Andrew, their friends, not just the faces on the fridge.