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Operation Christmas Child: One to go and one to stay.


A family moved to our area bringing Operation Christmas Child to our church.  This practical ministry is a blast!  I love thinking of the boy and girl who will get my family and church boxes.  Will this small box give a small bit of hope and joy?

Romans 8:24-25 For in this hope we were saved. Now hope that is seen is not hope. For who hopes for what he sees? But if we hope for what we do not see, we wait for it with patience.

 Items for my older boy and girl to go to Operation Christmas:

 Shoe box plastic container
Bar of soap
Toothpaste
Toothbrush
Washcloth
Pillowcase
Colorful duct tape
Squeeze ball
Pencils and Colored Pencils
Sharpener
Small notepad
Pens
Hammer and nails
Screwdriver and screws
Sewing kit (Thread, needles, safety pins, buttons, floss)
Para-cord
Flashlight and batteries
Many people struggle this time of year.  Homeless men, women and children or domestic violence victims need a small light and spark of hope.  Let's be prepared to bless our neighbors.

And one to stay to share with my neighbors:

 Shoe box plastic container
Bar of soap
Toothpaste
Toothbrush
Washcloth
Pillowcase
Sewing kit (Thread, needles, safety pins, buttons)
Para-cord 
Socks
Gloves
Wet wipes
Medical kit
Small notebook and pen
Flashlight and extra batteries
Emergency Blanket
We must accept finite disappointment, but never lose infinite hope.
Martin Luther King, Jr.

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