Becoming part of God’s solution for Syrian children

Syrian children live as refugees in Jordan and face an uncertain future.

I begin every day with a cup of coffee and a quiet time with the Lord. Today my daily reading took me to Ecclesiastes 4, and the words jumped off the page.

It was as if the writer was commenting on the recent heartrending videos coming out of Damascus, as well as the countless other less publicized places of unspeakable suffering in our world today.

Ecclesiastes 4:1-3 (NASB):

Then I looked again at all the acts of oppression which were being done under the sun. And behold I saw the tears of the oppressed and that they had no one to comfort them; and on the side of their oppressors was power, but they had no one to comfort them. So I congratulated the dead who are already dead more than the living who are still living. But better off than both of them is the one who has never existed, who has never seen the evil activity that is done under the sun.

I must confess that as a mother and grandmother it was hard for me to “look at the acts of oppression” going on in Damascus right now. My sister called to tell me about the YouTube videos, saying there were pictures of children and babies gasping for breath.

My first response was, “I don’t want to look.”  But then I realized that if I refused to “look” in order to spare myself the pain of seeing the tears of the oppressed Syrian children, I was becoming a part of the problem rather than God’s solution.

So I watched. And I read. And I cried. And I pictured that the little one lying in the hospital was my own precious 5-year-old granddaughter.

Then I wiped the tears away, and I prayed. I prayed that the leaders of the free world would have the resolve to rise up in unity to overcome the oppressors and hold those who committed this egregious crime accountable.

I prayed that World Vision and other organizations and churches would find ways to provide desperately needed shelter and provision for those escaping this atrocity. And I asked God to show me how I can be part of his plan to bring comfort to those who believe the world has chosen not to “look.”

One of Marilee Pierce Dunker’s greatest joys is watching people come to a child sponsorship table to search for the little face that touches their heart.
©2013 World Vision/photo by Adam Arkin

Marilee Pierce Dunker travels the world as an ambassador for World Vision, the organization her father, Bob Pierce, founded in 1950. Like he did, she shares stories, pictures, and personal reflections, bearing witness to the extraordinary ways God is using his people to share the gospel and care for the poor.

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