We sat in the lobby of a Nashville hotel and traded stories this afternoon.  I told him about the unexpected benefits of my sponsoring children through
“>Compassion International
“works”.  It doesn’t just feed kids, dig wells, pave roads, build homes.  It transforms the entire person, who then has the opportunity to live the rest of their life transforming others in every way.

Wess went on to tell me about being in the Philippines speaking to a group.  He had a child stand on the stage with him to represent children in the Child Development Program and he had a college student stand with him to represent those in the Leadership Development Program but he needed a baby to represent the work Compassion does in early childhood, before children are old enough to enter a full-blown project.

He asked the crowd if he could hold someone’s baby as he explained what the early childhood program does for the littlest ones in the third world.  Someone handed him their child, and this baby quickly nuzzled into Wess’ chest and rested while he spoke.

When he finished speaking, the father took his baby back and told Wess that he and his wife were children raised by
“>Compassion International
cures poverty from the inside out, he said.  So it works.

We dreamed together this afternoon of what might be next for the two of us.  I explained what a blog and podcast are and he promised to stop by here someday when he gets adventurous.  And we prayed.  We prayed for each other but also for the future of Compassion International and our roles in it – that it would keep working and stay focussed on the cause of poverty and not just the symptoms.

Wells are good things to dig, but they will run dry.  Roads are great things to pave, but they’ll degrade in time.  Hospitals are wonderful things to erect, but their care is only so deep.  The cure for spiritual poverty lasts forever.  The ideal is bringing that cure along with the infrastructure, health care and education impoverished nations need.  That’s why Compassion works.

I know I’m going on and on and you’re tired of hearing about here to tell your story.