Four years after war forced families from their homes, the effects of displacement are still deeply personal. I felt that reality most clearly through the story of one young Ukrainian man I met shortly after he arrived in Romania. He came with little more than a backpack, carrying the weight of leaving home, loved ones, and everything familiar behind. The loss was heavy, but even in those early days, there was a quiet resilience in him—rooted in faith and a longing to belong again.
Through Remember the Children, he found more than practical help like meals, clothing, and shelter—he found people who noticed him, loved him and walked alongside him. That care led him to the refugee church, which quickly became the center of his new life. It wasn’t just a place to worship; it was where stories were shared, prayers were spoken through tears, and trust slowly rebuilt. As he healed, he began serving others—helping organize gatherings, leading devotions, and even teaching a woodworking class to other young refugees. Responsibility gave him purpose, and community gave him love and hope.
One evening stands out clearly in my memory. At a spring cookout with our mission teams, a devotional that evening reminded us of God’s faithfulness even when life feels shattered. As the night ended, we formed a circle of prayer—each person lifting burdens, fears, and hopes to the Lord. In that moment, faith wasn’t abstract; it was alive and sustaining.
During this season, another quiet chapter began to unfold. He asked for counsel as he started a relationship with a fellow refugee, wanting to honor God and build something lasting after so much loss. Those conversations were thoughtful and sincere, grounded in healing and trust. Eventually, that relationship grew into an engagement, and soon after, a wedding—celebrated within the very community that had welcomed him as a stranger.
Watching his journey—from arrival and uncertainty to leadership, love, and a new family—has left a lasting mark on my heart. It’s a reminder that healing takes time, but it flourishes in community. Through the steady presence of the church and the faithful support behind Remember the Children, what began in trauma was transformed into a story of restoration, purpose, and hope.
"My life is an example to many, because you have been my strength and protection. That is why I can never stop praising you; I declare your glory all day long." Psalm 71:7-8