![]() After I got back from my recent mission trip in Kenya, I started thinking about a little story commonly called, “The Starfish Story.” There are different versions of the story floating around, but it usually goes something like this: One day a man was walking along the beach when he noticed boy picking up and gently throwing things into the ocean. Approaching the boy he asked, “Young man, what are you doing?” “Throwing starfish back into the ocean. The surf is up and the tide is going out. If I don’t throw them back, they’ll die,” the boy replied. The man laughed and said, “Do you realize there are miles of miles of beach and countless starfish? You can’t possibly make any difference.” After listening politely, the boy bent down to pick up another starfish and threw it into the surf. Then, he smiled at the man and said, “I made a difference to that one.” Typically, when this story is told, the point of the storyteller is that we should aspire to be like this boy and strive to make a difference in the world, even in small ways. That’s a really good thing to aspire to for sure. And you might think that’s where I’m going with this blog, but I’m not. The story does apply to me, but not the way you might think. Even though I’d like to identify with the boy and see myself as a hero, making a difference in the world, the reality is that I’m more like a starfish, stranded on a beach: breathless, helpless, and hopeless. To be honest, that’s kind of how I was feeling before I went on this trip: kind of spiritually breathless, like a poor pathetic little starfish, gasping on a beach. The Bible says that our condition is actually worse than the poor starfish. We aren’t just on the beach gasping for breath – we are dead. Eph. 2:1. A dead person (or starfish) can’t do one single thing to save himself (or itself). However, the verse right after this section in Ephesians begins with the two most beautiful and hope-inspiring words a believer can hear: “But God, being rich in mercy, because of the great love with which he loved us, even when we were dead in our trespasses, made us alive together with Christ...” Eph. 2:4-5 (emphasis added). Thankfully, we have a Savior who breathes life into us; a Savior who pulls us out of the abyss of despair and into glory. The beauty of it is that His light often shines through other believers. Through the songs and laughs of the children who live at the Bethel Children’s Centre, through seeing young men and women who grew up at Bethel and are now making their way in the world and letting their light shine before others, and through sharing the love of my dear friends Andrew and Agnes Mukumbu, well, the good Lord tossed this old starfish back in the water, and I’m feeling pretty good right now.
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I just returned yesterday from a wonderful week in Ruiru, Kenya serving with my brother Wynn and Huruma International Ministries at the Bethel Children’s Centre. It was there that I met the most amazing people, Andrew and Agnes Mukumbu. They run the orphanage which cares for more than 60 orphans and educates them along with hundreds of other children at their school. Prior to our journey, I asked the Lord to give us the grace to encourage the children and workers at the Centre through the fellowship of His Spirit and through the love of Christ. While we were hoping to encourage them, I found they actually encouraged me. The highlight of the week was to hear the children sing. My favorite song they sang was “I’m No Longer the Same”. Here are the words: Before I gave my life unto Jesus I was nobody to be considered I ran away without peace in my heart I’m no longer the same I’m no longer the same, I’m no longer the same He has changed my life and given me a new name I’m no longer the same Let the poor say I am rich Let the weak say I am strong Let the strong say I am born again, I’m no longer the same I’m no longer the same, I’m no longer the same He has changed my life and given me a new name I’m no longer the same This week I was reminded of some wonderful truths:
I know I was blessed beyond measure this week, and I walked away no longer the same. I’m thankful to the children at the Bethel Children’s Centre for these reminders. I am also grateful for Andrew and Agnes and their incredible life changing work at the Centre. In addition, I am thankful for my brother Wynn and his wife Angela and for their ministry, Huruma International Ministries. It was easy to see the tangible impact that is being made. If you are looking for an opportunity to make an eternal investment in a ministry that is making an impact for God’s kingdom, please consider joining with Huruma International Ministries. Of your contributions, 100% goes directly to support Bethel Children’s Centre in Ruiru, Kenya. You can make a difference. Maybe more importantly, please consider putting Andrew, Agnes, Lillian, the staff at Bethel, and the children on your prayer list. May God bless you as well as the children and staff at Bethel Children’s Centre. AuthorScott Shuford lives in Watkinsville, Georgia and is a member of Watkinsville First Baptist Church. |
The Jericho RoadThis is the blog of Huruma International Ministries. Huruma seeks to fulfill our calling to "go and do likewise" as instructed by Jesus in the parable of the Good Samaritan. The lesson of the Good Samaritan is not about achieving spiritual success through our own efforts. No, what we learn is that we are to give mercy, because we have been given mercy. We are all poor and needy. We are all travelers on the Jericho Road Archives
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