The Final Day of Training

They came again – all seven from the village

Rising at 4.00 am to make the trip

Struggling to climb into the train’s dark carriage

No strength or feeling in their hands to grip.

Each day they came to learn to care for others

To teach and problem solve for friends so dear

They could not read or write to help their learning

And yet their motivation was so clear.

At last they learned and in their new gained wisdom

They travelled home with hearts and minds aglow

Their faces shone in eager expectation

Of all the things that they could share and show

God, keep these people ever in your blessing

Help them to feel your presence ever near

Help them to know and love their village neighbours

And take away all doubt and cares and fear.

By Julie Woodford