We crafted it well, we made it resound,
It's grand and luminous all around.
A tender, orphaned light, so rare,
Illuminating the night with care.
Those who clamor, "We are justified,"
Shall shed the most sorrowful tears inside.
Why do the innocent lack grace,
As they search for mercy in this place?
These orphans face urgent and complex challenges, lack of necessities, limited access to education, and health issues. They need our collective effort and innovative solutions to overcome these hurdles.
A comfortable place to sleep,
Prayers before bed.
Abundant food.
The very young need.
Assistance friend to all.
Your support, whether through donations or volunteering, can be the beacon of hope these orphans need. It can make a significant difference in their lives.
We prayed for that day, prayed for that day,
Hoping to find our own special way.
A day we could proudly say,
"We did all we could to make it good."
We fashioned it well, we made it sound,
A big and bright compassionate light we found.
A unique, radiant orphaned light,
That illuminates and conquers the night.
Sir Ron, a dedicated advocate, wrote this song over a year ago to raise awareness about orphans in Africa and Haiti. He shared it with two African countries, including Haiti, where he learned about orphanages through Facebook. One musician was inspired to put it to music, and the song resonated with everyone who heard it. It has become a powerful tool to spread the message and inspire action.
Sir Ron is an influencer and has seen the impact he can make.
"The song I wrote has resonated with many, sparking conversations and actions to improve the living conditions of the orphans. However, it also takes heed and does not give false hope or misuse the influence for personal gain. It is essential to stay committed to the cause and continue our efforts Sir Ron (2023)
Sir Ron applied his analytical thinking to the problems associated with a Kenyan Orphanage and outreach to the community. "We considered alleviating the suffering, hunger, and lack of support and infrastructure. For instance, we have started a food drive, initiated a fundraising campaign for better facilities, and organized volunteer programs to support and care for orphans". Sir Ron
We know about poverty, but once the writer starts to find answers and new insights, it is in conclusion that we have misplaced the knowledge of poverty from a Jewish perspective.
The book "There Shall Be No Needy" Pursuing Social Justice through Jewish Law and Tradition by Rabi Jill Jacobs made me think there is a better approach.
My thinking is neurodivergent. It has been months since the book was picked up. What little is known as much as possible; this is with any subject. Sir Ron is to be a polymath and the leadership training concerts into attempted action. Sir Ron is not there yet, but Michaelangelo left his work sketched on the wall for someone to find.
Pastor Nicodemus was called into the ministry of a servant at a young age and began to inquire about the welfare of those in his community. One day, he saw a young lady with a baby. When he investigated, he discovered that the woman had not eaten and was feeding her baby with the leftover remains of a locally brewed beer called busaa.
Nicodemus was raised in a peasant house with a father and mother who raised five children—The Times got tough when his father was injured in an accident, leaving the mom to provide for the family and ensure their education. Relief came when a daughter married a carpenter, and the daughter helped the family.
From the first encounter, Nicodemus brought food to drug street people and did what he could for homeless children, widows, and those infected with AIDS.
Concerned about spiritual needs, he tiredly opened a church that has grown to include 46 pastors.
Conditions on the streets have stayed the same since 2016. Resources are scarce, and the needs are just as many as before—support for the ministry trickles.
Applying reasoning to the situation, He should have quit long ago, but again, the noble servant's heart will not let him leave.
Everyone who cares recognizes this about him as he informs his base about the hungry children and lack of shelter. He tells everyone about medical bills and trouble with the neighbors, mocking his efforts to show loving-kindness.
What do I hope to accomplish with a future pull writing about Pastoor Nicodemus?
It is morning when he wakes in the Parsonage with the smell of sweet potatoes and pancakes. His children and grandchildren are waiting for him to dress and walk with them to the group home dining hall.
They just got back from the ceremony, and everyone is anxious to hear him speak.
"He opened Numbers 11:5. Furthermore, we recall the fish that we ate so enjoyably in Egypt because we were free of divine obligations. However, we cannot eat in a relaxed way now. Moreover, we need to catch the taste of the cucumbers, the watermelons, the leeks, the onions, and the garlic.
The messenger of God appeared to me at 1:23 in the morning. 123 is interpreted to mean very hot. The message from one with the appearance of an angel was that God had called me from my mother's womb to be his servant. Scorching was the love burning in my heart to be a servant where I was called."
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