My good friend Dick Rutgers is a man after God's own heart. He has been serving the Lord in Guatemala for the last ten years by providing wheelchairs, walkers, and other devices for the disabled of that needy nation. By mutual consent, he sometimes copies my blog into his and I am taking this opportunity to do the same with his.
In this entry, he shares the death of one of his children and remembers five others who have left this life in the last year. As you read his words, pray for Dick and the children he serves.
Thursday, August 20, 2009
This Morning I received a phone call that I had been anticipating for nearly a year now. Milton the 4 year old boy who I met about 16 months ago had died. The doctor at the clinic that I frequently visit down near the coast had brought Milton to my attention at that time.
Here is part of what I entered into my Journal on May 14 2008.
but that the reason that Milton had CP was not a result of something terrible that they had done but caused by a lack of oxygen at birth. When I said that I could feel father let out a sigh of relief and the stern look on his face disappeared as his eyes filled up with tears. Mother who had been staring at the ground looked up and said “That is exactly what happened!” She went on to tell us that Milton had indeed suffered oxygen starvation at birth but she had never been told by any one that the lack of oxygen was the likely cause of Milton’s problems. Both parents looked like the weight of the world had been lifted off from their shoulders.
Not long after that we had Milton admitted into the malnutrition ward of Hermano Pedro. Every thing possible was done for Milton but his condition was so bad that after a few months it was agreed upon by all of us that Milton would be better off whit a family (including the father) who now realized that this child was not a curse but a gift from God. Even though most of us didn’t think that Milton would last more than a few weeks he proved us wrong. This was due in part to a generous sponsor who made it possible for us to bring in food and medication on a monthly bases but an even larger factor in what kept Milton alive was that he was now surrounded in love. Now whenever I stopped in to visit the entire family welcomed me. On numerous occasions I would be told that Milton was not at home because one of the other children had taken him for a walk in the wheelchair that we had provided. On the rare occasions that we did find him at home he was always in the arms of some one that loved him. This included his Father. Yesterday Milton went home to the arms of his heavenly father.

Milton will be missed by all of us.
Here are five more kids that I have had the privilege of knowing that have died within the past year.
Carlos
Rodrigo
Alvin
Ana Maribel
It never gets any easier to loose any of them but I count it a privilege to have known them and I try to remember that,
"Death is not extinguishing the light from the Christian;
it is putting out the lamp because the dawn has come."
Goodnight,
Yours in Christ: Dick




