As a mother, my desire has always been that my children would grow into competent, independent adults, but not at the expense of developing compassionate, caring hearts for others.

I saw that idea beautifully demonstrated in a small nursery school in Malawi.

Shrieks of laughter abruptly turned into quiet anticipation as 120 children in an AIDS-devastated community lined up for a bowl of hot porridge. For most of them, this was the only meal they had eaten since the previous morning, and they were hungry. Anastasia, the director of the day care center, explained that ninety of the children were orphans living in child-headed households and they would have no other opportunity to eat that day. Money was tight, and she could only afford to feed them one meal.

Anastasia wasn’t always a day care director, but when her sister died of AIDS and she took on the responsibility of caring for her niece, she decided to include the eighty-nine other children in her community who had also lost their parents to the disease. She was an excellent teacher, and once breakfast was finished, the children showed me what they had learned, reciting in unison the alphabet, numbers, even the months of the year — all in English.

In addition to the few mothers helping at the center, fifteen other local women were working in a nearby field, tending maize. Their goal was to raise enough money selling their crops so the day care center could stay open until 5:00 p.m. instead of closing at 11:30 each morning. Their earnings would also help buy enough food for the children to have a second meal during the school day. The community was pulling together to care for its most vulnerable members — the children — by bearing the burden resulting from the deaths of so many parents.

As members of God’s family, the welfare of others is our concern. Is there a brother or sister whose burden you could help lift today?

Source : https://www.faithgateway.com/burden-shared-is-burden-lifted/