Just another street child
Last night I took a few Americans to the city center. We ate in the food court of a mall. Some of the girls left for a bit and a teenager came by and tried to take their drink. I gave a resounding “No!” He left and then I saw him again a few minutes later and decided to buy him some soup. (I could tell that he was probably a street child. I never give children money.) So I told my friend what I was going to do. She wanted to do it instead so I helped her order his food. She then invited him to eat with us if he wanted and he did.
His name is Artur. He is 14 years old and lives on the streets. He and his brother and sister lived in an orphanage but long ago he ran away and now lives on the streets. We shared with him about God’s love for him. He answered, “I know.” I asked how he knew. “Because I received Jesus in my heart last month.” We didn’t have a Russian bible with us at the time so we told him that we would pray that he would be given a bible and encouraged him to read it. So please pray for Artur. He seems like a sweet boy. He had a great smile when he did smile. Pray for him to get to know God and that someone will indeed give him a bible or that he will find one. Pray that he will read it and believe it.
Today as I was thinking of him, I realized that I know of a Christian rehab center for street children. I wish I had remembered about it last night. So I will pray that God brings him back into my life again so I can tell him about it and then pray that he would be willing to go.