Below is a story from Ross' trip to Ukraine.
Love Came Through A Generator
We spent a lot of time with an officer from on of the Territorial Defense Units. I will call him Mike.
Mike is in his late forties. Mike used to be a company XO but has now switched recently to be the company supply officer. Mike’s days are very full.
No matter the tasks on Mike’s list, Mike always has time to host. He has a gift for hospitality that revivals the best in Burma and Kurdistan. He welcomed us late our first night and proceeded to put out coffee and snacks even though we could almost physically see the burdens he was carrying and the bags beneath his eyes.
Mike goes by the nickname Chaplain. His nickname is fitting. He truly has a shepherd’s heart. Mike doesn’t just go out of his way to serve guests. He serves his men. He serves the communities and people around him.
Mike has initiated and maintained sponsorships for local elderly and children still living in the vicinity of their company command post. There command post is within missile range and was in an area previously controlled by the Russians. He goes out of his way to buy necessities, even gifts for children as Christmas was approaching. Mike allowed me and another volunteer to tag along for one particular visit when we were on the front lines.
An elderly couple in the late 70s or early 80s decided to never leave their home. They are only 7km from the trenches and well within artillery range. The husband is severely handicapped and they feared their house would be looted. So they stayed. It seemed like they were the only non-military that did.
They also did not have access to electricity. Winter in Ukraine is cold. Freezing temperatures daily. The elderly woman was too weak to be able to start the old crank generator they did have. In comes Mike. Loving in practical yet extreme ways.
Mike purchased with personal funds a brand new generator that only required the push of a button. We helped Mike unload the generator and set it before the woman. We watched as the woman’s eyes lit up - removing the wrinkles of age for a brief moment before she burst into tears. Mike and the woman embraced in a tearful hug and shared words that I didn’t understand. I didn’t need to understand what was being said. Their embrace said it all.
The woman invited us into the house. We met her husband. Prayed together for his healing and for Jesus to protect their home from shelling, missiles, and any other forms of evil. We watched Mike lovingly ask if the woman needed anything else. She couldn’t figure out how to charge the audio Bible Mike left the week prior. He took care of this for her.
The most extreme acts of love are sometimes the most practical. Love came through a generator.
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