When we arrived at Rinky’s home on foot, her mother, with the widest smile, stooped to run her fingers across my feet, then raised her hand to her lips and kissed.  This is a Hindu way of paying tribute to an honored guest.  She didn’t understand that we were honored to meet her – experience her generosity, hospitality and a little shade for an hour.

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Three years ago she suffered severe burns to her hand and foot – she’s missing fingers and toes from the accident.  The original medical care she received was shoddy.  The hospital that dressed her wounds is known to cram four patients in a bed and her cast was so poorly fitted that bugs made their home in it and bit her and further complicated her injuries. Her treatments are ongoing and she takes medicine for the pain. She can’t work outside of her home because of her disability but her husband works hard enough for two.

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He pedals a Rickshaw.  Yes, he pedals it – Even in temperatures over 100 degrees in the summer months.  He rents the rickshaw and hires himself out as a taxi service.  This earns him about $25 to $30 in profit most months. But spending $22 a month on rent for a home slightly larger than a king sized bed, and who knows what on medicine, it’s not enough to take care of his wife and two daughters.

That’s where the Sparkes family from the UK comes in. 

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They sponsor one of his girls: Rinky, a twelve year-old with her mother’s smile.  And by “sponsor” I don’t mean they write a check to Compassion every month.  I mean they have a real relationship with Rinky and her family.  They’ve worked hard at it.  The evidence of that relationship is kept in a safe place, a large plastic bag inside a suitcase up high, away from the water that covers their floor when it rains.

Rinky excitedly opened the case, pulled out the bag and pulled out the treasures the Sparkes family has sent her over the last four years: Letters full of encouraging words like “We love you and your family, beautiful girl and we pray for you every day.” Pictures of the Sparkes children and dog.  A picture of a badger attached to a short lesson on what animals live in the Sparkes’ neighborhood.  Birthday cards. A bookmark.  Two completely intact pages of glittery Christmas stickers too precious to Rinky for her to even consider using them.

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I watched her father’s face carefully during this show and tell.  I wondered how I’d feel knowing a stranger was doing with their leftovers what I couldn’t do for my daughter at my best.  Shame?  Embarrassment?

But all I saw was joy and gratitude as Rinky held a new shirt to her chest and Becky, Keely and Melissa oohed and ahhed.  “Beautiful!” It was just one of many gifts purchased by Compassion staff with the $25 in birthday money sent by the Sparkes family.

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After Melissa prayed for this family and thanked God for the Sparkes family, we took a few pictures to help us never forget Rinky’s home. 

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I left convinced all over again that child sponsorship is not about an exchange of funds but about an exchange of hope through a relationship.  Or it can be. It should be.

Unfortunately, many sponsors don’t have a relationship with their child.  So, if you sponsor a child please please please write them often.  Tell them you love them.  Read their letters to your children.  Put their pictures on your refrigerator.  Pray for them every time you open it.  Send them pictures of your pets, your Christmas tree, whatever.  Be more than a check.  These families need more than your money.  They need you.  They need frequent souvenirs of your love for them, your belief in God, your hope for their future.  These are the treasures of sponsored children.

If you don’t yet sponsor a child or you have room on your fridge for second, third or fourth, please start your relationship with a child like Rinky today.

For audio from our visit to Rinky’s house, and more incredible pictures, visit Keely’s blog.