by Katie
Davis
2011
My attention
gravitates to books whose main character has the same name as one of my
children. I’ve actually started collecting them with the intent of passing them
along at the appropriate time.
Simply put,
the author, Katie Davis, is a young, twenty-something girl whose heart attached itself
to Uganda and its people after a short high school mission trip. This led Katie to
give up her American life and move to Uganda, where she currently serves as a
nurse, teacher, cook, and caregiver, among other things. If I can actually sum up her life with those few words.
And, did I
mention, she adopted thirteen Ugandan children?
And I think four are loud at the dinner table.
And I think four are loud at the dinner table.
Katie is an
amazing example of a young woman taking up her cross daily and following Jesus
completely. One hundred percent.
Kisses from Katie was a compelling read start to
finish. I don’t even know where to begin. The stories and experiences Katie
shares in her book are so different than what I experience in my everyday
life....
So, what impacted me?
Comfort is bad for my soul. Why? With all my creature comforts in place, I
am not mindful of my need for a Saviour.
People who
believe in God are supposed to share with the poor.
God uses
inadequate people and sometimes He stretches them beyond what they ever thought
possible, but He always provides the means.
“Do not
forget in the darkness what you have been promised in the light” (pg 204).
How can a
child, or anyone, accept the Saviour’s love if they don’t know what love is?
In the last
twenty-four hours, more than sixteen thousand children died of hunger-related
causes.
Hot water in
my home is a gift, not a right. (Recently, I was ever so grumpy to go forty-eight
hours without it.)
I do not
want to forget what I’ve learned through Katie Davis, so I have added her blog
to my own homepage, check it out.
Reading on...