Well for those of you who were concerned, I have indeed made
it back to the U.S. In fact I have been
in the land of plenty for over a month now.
I first got to have 2 weeks of wonderful family time, as my grandpa put
it, “a family reunion from 4 countries: Mexico, South Korea, Chad, and the
U.S.” It is true we had that sign taped
to the back of our 12-passenger van that my dad was maneuvering around the
streets of San Francisco. It was a
wonderful time of catching up on each other’s lives, playing games, and of
course celebrating with my Uncle as he married his amazing bride. I also admit that I was a wimp when it came
to the bay area weather….my body was just not used to those frigid
temperatures!
From the bay area I travelled north to Portland…the home of
my eldest brother and my home previous to departing for Chad. It was an amazing time of catching up with
friends, relaxing, and honestly simply enjoying being with people my age. We even got to spend one extremely sandy,
windy, and unforgettable night along the coast of Oregon. I will always remember waking up in the
morning and not really being able to see the bottom of my tent due to the
amount of sand inside. It was sad to say
good-bye, but I left Portland this time knowing that I would be returning in
about 8 months. There is no way I would
miss out on the first wedding in my immediate family!
Next stop on my U.S. tour was Redwood City, home of the
amazing Sandquist family and Holly. For
the record, I think that since meeting Elle every visit to California has
included a stay with her family. My time
there was busy catching up with friends, finding out how lives have changed,
and really just being reminded of what Christian community in the U.S. can look
like. Without roll models like these
lovely ladies, it is so easy to get sucked into the mainstream culture and
simply put my faith on a shelf somewhere.
It is the inspiration that they provided that encourages me to be more
intentional in my faith.
This is the brief synopsis of what life has looked like for
me in the glorious month of July. It has
been wonderful spending time with people and eating delicious junk food like
chips and ice cream. It is strange to
walk into the grocery store here and see all the new flavors or new products
that exist, but also realizing the insane amount of choices we must make to
create a simple meal like spaghetti.
Honestly though, keeping busy has allowed me to sort of ignore the fact
that I do have some things to process from my previous year. I think that it is easiest to go along with
the fun and ignore the idea that my life has been altered over this last year. Remember I am only just starting to really
process what this last year has meant to me.
First I know that I get joy from serving others, making their lives
easier, and of course hanging out with children. There is nothing quite like getting a big old
hug from a child to brighten up any day.
I realize how blessed we are to grow up with so many luxuries. I have learned to appreciate all the little
things and thank God for how much he provides for all our needs. Listening during our family prayer time I’ve
realized that probably 70% of the prayers are thanking God for things he has
done, has provided, or trusting he will provide. I am getting to experience first hand how God
watches over us. We could face so many
trials or situations could escalate to a dangerous level, but they don’t. It is amazing how God wakes us up at the
right moment, provides us with the needed information, or really works through
local government to keep us safe. It is
interesting to change to the mindset that God has us in Chad for a reason, thus
he will deliver us safely away when the time comes, or if he calls us home we
can rejoice also. It is finding that
happy balance of being smart (like not going out of the compound alone after
dark) but not being afraid.
A big area in life is how God is challenging me. My original intention for going to Chad was
the selfish idea that I would finally be able to return to Africa. I also went under the concept that this trip
would be like one of those vegetables your parents tell you to eat because it
will be good for you. Honestly this trip
has been more challenging that I could ever have imagined. First of all I love to serve others, make
their loads lighter, and brighten their day some how. I on the other hand really struggle with
asking for help or even admitting that I do need help. Originally I was planning that I could pretty
much cover my costs, for this last year, from my own bank account. Well God had other plans. My taxes ended up being way more than I had
counted on, reducing my savings by half.
So I had to begin to ask for help.
I started small with family and friends and last year was able to raise
all my support through this simple effort.
Simply asking family was uncomfortable, but much easier than asking
complete strangers. This year though I
am trying to branch out and really involve a few other churches not because I
need so much more money, but because I want to share about my experience, the
church in Chad, and the concept of Mission Nannys. I want to help inspire others to step out of
their comfort zone and experience the good and the bad. Another struggle of mine is learning how to
wait and listen. Travelling off to
Africa by myself is not how I imagined my life looking when I was younger. After college it seems like I am just going
from one thing to the next, figuring out each year what to do with the next
year. It seems like I am listening and
waiting for God’s timing…but it is very hard to not be in control. I do not like not knowing what comes next and
not knowing seems to be my reality.
But anyway what comes next at this point is VBS or vacation
Bible school. We are actually just wraping up our week, then I can finally start to focus again on my return to
Chad. It is that time again….also if any
one has any questions I can answer please, send them my way!
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