Great in the Kingdom
This morning I had the pleasure of spending time with two servant-leaders. These are a couple of guys who help with the proofreading of the Train & Multiply materials that we are translating into the Ewe language. Their names are Ankou and Sassou. We were meeting to go over their corrections to a couple of the training booklets that had been translated. A pretty dull task, huh?
That’s my point. These guys serve thanklessly to make these materials possible to others in the churches. I mention them whenever I can, but I don’t think they get many strokes for it. I pay them a little, but not enough to justify the time it takes.
They are always there, always on time. If you have ever spent any time in
Ankou is an elder – a young one – in the Tabligbo church. At the leaders meeting this week, we were stuck without any transportation back to Tabligbo where I also live. The taxi that we had arranged to pick us up had not come. We were 20 kilometers from home, I had slept on the ground for three nights, and I was getting pretty bummed because I hadn’t driven my car. I was trying to set a good example that these meetings are worth coming to even without easy transportation, but I wasn’t feeling like being a very good example. Ankou sees the problem and starts out walking. Unknown to me, there was a taxi station in town. Ankou found it and was soon back with a rusted out van that, although we had to push start it, did get us home in a little under and hour.
Sassou had ridden to the meeting in a car. This car belonged to one of the members of his church who used to drive a motorcycle taxi, but had saved his money for a car to be used as – what else? – a taxi. I don’t know the guys’ name. But he gave up four days of income to come to the men’s meeting. He used his car to transport Sassou, a generator, and sound equipment to the meeting. Sassou had shown up voluntarily a half-day early to get everything set up for the meeting. It all went off without a hitch.
These are the kinds of guys that I have an honor to work alongside. They humble me. With my car, my computer, and my salary, I may be able to get a little more work done than they do – but their hearts are so much bigger than mine. Thank you, God, for letting me know them.
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