February 14, 2004
Dear Brothers and Sisters in Christ,
As Valentine’s Day was approaching love did not seem to
be in the air here in Tulcea. The weather has been awful. There
is no such thing as snow removal from the streets and sidewalks
in Tulcea. There is very little heat in most of the orphanages—unless
you come on an official visit and then they will turn it on for
the visitors. I am no longer a visitor warranting special privileges
so I can witness the daily lives of these children. Thanks to
some wonderful ladies in Oregon, Minnesota, and Texas the children
all have hats, mittens, and slippers. Still, after a while the
long winter wears people down. Plus, rumors, gossip, petty jealousies,
bickerings, tempers flaring (regretably my own) were all the things
that gave me reason to ask, “What am I doing here?”
In summary, I was feeling lousy and sorry for myself.
Then I checked my email and I received this wonderful love letter
from Costica, a young man whom NOROC has been helping for the
past three years. He had no way of knowing how I was feeling,
but God knew. This letter reminded me why I am here. |