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Something I saw the other day touched me and has stayed with me ever since.  I was driving down a busy road, a road I often travel down.  I was looking straight ahead, intently focused on my final destination.  I don’t usually look around on that road as it is quite familiar to me, and while driving---let’s just say that there is way too much going on to do that without dire consequences!  There was a lot of traffic so I had to come to a stop. 

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I looked around then.  To my right was an open space where once there had been trees and dilapidated storefronts.  There was a new strip of concrete, about 4 feet wide probably and about 25 feet long.  I think it will someday be connected with the road I was driving on---the eventual plan is to expand that road---however, for the time being it was set back about 6 feet from the road.

On that skinny strip of concrete, there were about 7 kids, boys and girls, ranging in age from 4 to 12 probably.  They were playing a game, a game that looked to me to be a combination of baseball and kickball.  There were no marked bases---the kids just seemed to know.  And they did not have a bat---they alternately used their arms or legs and they used wadded up paper for their ball.  There were not enough kids to have teams really, but they were definitely playing hard and having fun.

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I watched all of that in a matter of a few seconds before traffic began to move again.  I had a mix of reactions to that scene.  I was impressed by their creativity and their energy.  I was saddened by the small and ill-equipped “playground” they were using.  I was aware that there were no adults around and that very small children were playing dangerously near a very busy road.  I was happy to see the smiles on their faces and the excitement they had for their play!

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Then I thought of our kids.  They played like this before they came to CSC---for many, it was in even worse conditions.  Sometimes they talk about it---games they played, kids they played with or that they didn’t really play because they were begging or helping their family members earn money for food.  And then I thought of how they play now and where they play now.  They have grass to run in or to crash into when they are still too unstable to maneuver around on Rollerblades!  They have swings and slides and bikes and scooters.  And helmets!  They have jump ropes and soccer goal posts.  They have adults to sit next to, hold on to or talk with. 

Visitors have often described CSC as an oasis, a haven.  When the green gate opens and you enter the facility, what you see is very different from the dirt, and chaos of the busy, city streets of Cebu.  The streets our kids are all too familiar with---the streets that were their playground, their workplace and their home.

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Thanks for caring about CSC.  Thanks for giving to this organization.  Thanks for making this oasis an everyday reality for our kids.  They have a safe place to live and play because of you!  God Bless you!

 

Typhoon Hagiput (Ruby) Update

Dec. 8, 2014By: Joel Reasoner

Typhoon Hagiput (Ruby) is heading out of the Philippines.  It closely followed the path Typhoon Haiyan (Yolanda) took last year, passing north of Cebu City.  Children’s Shelter of Cebu braced for the worst over the weekend.  Fortunately, Typhoon Hagupit continued to weaken as it traveled across the Philippines. The wind and rain were minimal in Cebu City.

Thank you for all your prayers of safety for CSC and Cebu City.  Continue to pray for all the people affected by the storm. 

Recital 2014

Nov. 30, 2014By: Featured Guest

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People enjoy music because it can be a way of expressing themselves, showing what they feel. Last week the CCHS kids expressed their God- given talents at a recital praise night. It was a very exciting and surprising night for everyone. The kids couldn’t wait to perform and were so excited for the program, even the smaller ones. As one student, Jhaycob, approached me he said, “Dugay pako teacher”? (How long will I wait?)

CSC staff, teachers, and other invited guests were also excited and wanted to hear what the kids had been learning in music class and lessons. Many of the children are relatively new to the shelter, so it was their first time playing an instrument. I can truly say that it was really something out of nothing. Earlier in the school year, the kids had no idea what music is all about or how to play an instrument. The kids were amazing as they performed their pieces in front of an audience. It was also an opportunity to really appreciate the effort of the music teacher teaching the students in order for them to play the different instruments. With proper guidance and training, the kids were able to show what they have learned with style. Everyone was entertained and excited, especially with the drummers.

What happened at the recital was not just entertainment. There is something that we need to ponder out of that event. It's really a good thing seeing our kids glorifying God with their talents. An example of this was Pretchy who composed a song about our Saviour, Jesus Christ and sang it for us. We're also glad to see them standing in front of many people with courage.

It is important for each person at the school and shelter to help build the kids’ courage because it is a positive attitude for them to have. The kids learned so much from the entire experience and we can learn from them as well. Music is pleasant to one's ear and it influences many people. We can be music also by touching others’ lives for God. As we inspire them, we're building up their courage. We can make a change in others’ lives if there is proper guidance. At the beginning, one takes a risk on how to teach the kids, but they will really excel if there’s guidance. And it was proven with our praise night.

God is working in our midst. He heals the broken hearted and blesses each one of us. Let us be music that touches others’ hearts.

-Abigail Oblianda, Instructional Assistant

Trade-offs

Nov. 29, 2014By: Paul Healy

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Life is full of trade-offs.We enjoy some things at the expense of others. That is really true for our CSC staff. And Marlys and I are feeling it in a big way. This  is a great time of year, and we are enjoying spending lots of time with our family. But Christmas is an especially fun time of year at CSC in Cebu. We have lots of fun activities for the children and it is so great to spend Christmas with the CSC family. We will miss that greatly this year. Its a trade-off.  Another is the weather. We miss the tropical warmth of Cebu but like the changes of seasons and the snow that Minnesota offers. We like being involved in the promotion of the ministry and fund raising efforts that support the ministry, but miss the daily work on the Cebu side.

Although the past 35 years of ministry have had a good share of difficulties, and we have missed out on a lot with our families, we wouldn't trade them for anything.  We have had exciting lives directing CSC, and we have been blessed greatly seeing God's hand in the ministry. We have met so many terrific people, and had a chance to invest in the lives of hundreds of kids.  We thank him regularly for giving us the opportunity to serve Him in Cebu!

 

Men's Fellowship

Nov. 14, 2014By: Joel Reasoner

CSC is full of great people caring for the children.  Child care workers, house parents, counselors, teachers, social workers, office workers, therapists, management, nurses, and guards come together each day for the children.  I am one of these workers, and, as a man, I realize that the men are outnumbered.  For every man working at the shelter, there are five women.

Over the years, the men have started a Bible study just for the men.  It usually takes some creativity to find a good time to meet since each person’s schedule varies.  At times it has been a weekly meeting.  Holidays that land on a weekday are also good days to do something a little different than a Bible study.  When we are lucky to get this, the men usually join together for basketball and food.  These mornings are a lot of fun.  It is always good to spend time with co-workers outside of work hours.

When Matt Buley was in Cebu a while ago, the men were able to organize a morning of playing basketball.  It was fun to see a part-time guard on the same basketball team as the president.  No one in this group is a PBA (Philippines Basketball Association) star.  We just enjoyed ourselves.  Good plays were acknowledged by both teams.  Mistakes were laughed off by both sides.

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After several hours of grown men with mediocre basketball skills playing all out, it was time for food.  The morning feast was spread out on banana leaves.  This is a called a boodle fight.  No utensils or plates.  Hands were all you needed to get the food from the banana leaf to your mouth.  It was a fitting way for a group of men to culminate a morning of fellowship.

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Read. Eat. Play, Sleep.

Nov. 13, 2014By: Jinkee Reasoner

When I was a kid, my family did not have the luxury of buying me books.  I only received a book for my birthday or as a Christmas present—and even that was not every year.

The kids at the shelter are very blessed to have books within reach. From toddlers to teenagers, these kids are exposed to the beauty of what books have to offer. It is amazing to see how engrossed they are when they start looking at and reading books.

One of the kids I work with in therapy enjoys books.  A lot.  It is easy to tell how much he enjoys books just by looking at his facial expressions. Some of the physical therapy stuff I introduce when working with him is not received well.  He thinks it is hard, uncomfortable or boring.  But when we get to floor time and I incorporate books into the therapy, he does not care what he is asked to do.  He will go on all fours, kneel, or sit cross-legged as long as he gets to touch, look at the books, and flip the pages.

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Yes, this toddler’s day looks like this—Read. Eat. Play. Sleep.