Finding the words is difficult for me right now. I am writing this on a plane back to Lubbock from Harlingen, Texas. Late yesterday afternoon, I was visiting with a good friend of mine who works with Buckner International in the valley. As we were talking about possible mission opportunities both in the valley and in El Paso, we were made aware of an urgent plea coming from a pastor in a small village just south of the border.
The violence had escalated to the point that one of the cartels had gone through Cuidad Mier and told all the residents that they had to leave or be killed. 300 children and adults fled to the neighboring community of Miguel Alemán. They have been there as refugees with little food, water or supplies for a couple of days, staying in a plaza and make-shift shelter.
The plea came to help with food, water, diapers and formula. The Buckner organization along with some help from the Texas Baptist Convention sprang into action and I got to go along for the ride. We spent about an hour at Sam’s club on Tuesday night, purchasing rice, beans, baby items and water. Then early on Wednesday morning we carried the supplies to Roma, Texas – the border town immediately across from Miguel Alemán.
Because of the violence and instability of the area, the original plan was to carry all the supplies by hand to the center of the bridge and then Mexican government officials would send people to pick them up from the drop point. But by the time we arrived, they had decided that even that would not be safe, so they sent two pick ups across to Roma to pick up the supplies.
So there we were, half a block from the border crossing in the parking lot of a Church’s Chicken restaurant transferring 500 pounds of beans, 500 pounds of rice, diapers, 34 cases of water and other supplies from a trailer into the two vehicles. All the while knowing that just a few hundred yards away, over 300 people were waiting desperately for the items.

I have not completely processed all of it in my mind even still. As I do, I will be writing more about it here. Until then, pray for those folks. I cannot begin to imagine the lives they live daily in the shadow of the sheer evil all around them 24 hours per day.
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