Who am I?
I feel like I am living one of those reality TV shows where
you change places with another and live their life for a while. This “experience” is not a trip, not a
vacation, but a “choice” to live a different life for a while. I say choice because we did
choose to come here but we believe we were choosing to follow God on a path he
was laying out for us.
We came here because we felt God’s call to do this. It was unclear from any communication
we had before we came what we would actually be doing and now that we are here
I would say, it is still unclear what God is planning.
We decided at the beginning that we would just go with the
flow – try to bloom where we are planted – that we are called to be faithful,
not successful – that we would be OK with not understanding.
So now here we are like living this whole, new, totally
different life.
I am still me but yet different. I feel younger in some ways. For one thing we are always with people who are 20+
years younger than we are.
Even though I don’t own a car and I don’t drive and I wear
mostly skirts, I am in many ways living like I would live anywhere. I tend to daily life like grocery
shopping, meals, etc. I go to the
dentist. I build relationships
with the people I am in contact with.
I tutor and I work at the Niamey American Women’s Club Christmas
Bazaar. I try to be helpful with
projects here at the center like the prayer day, the Christmas Fun Night, and
the garage sale that is coming up - just like I would do at home. And I think I could be doing these same
things at home. I visit an African
pastor’s wife who is also a seamstress and see the devastation that a fire did
to her home and her sewing business.
I will help to raise funds for a new sewing machine for her. I look for ways to be involved in the
community at large – ways to make a difference in the world. And so it is the same, and yet it is so
different.
I look in the mirror and while a little older and grayer, it
still looks like me but I have to admit, I wonder, who are you and what are you
doing here??
The surprising thing to me is that somehow I am OK with this
– with the not knowing why I am here, with the routines of the daily life.
It is OK I think because I believe even though I don’t
really understand it I am exactly where God wants me to be. It’s weird really. It is like it is my life yet; it isn’t
my life at all.
So I am trying to take each day, each hour, each minute as
it comes. I am learning to be
grateful for small everyday things.
I am learning to be content where I am. I am learning to live with inconvenience and
inefficiency and a lot of red dust on everything. I am learning to “make do” because so often what I need or
want is not an option. And I pray
to take advantage of every opportunity open to me to be in relationship with
the people and community here.
But mostly I am learning that although my life might be
totally different, foreign and sometimes uncomfortable, God is the same. He is always present, faithful, working
in my life. His provision for us
awes me. I am learning that God is
truly everywhere - God is here in this arid, dusty, different place. I am learning that seeking God rather
than seeking what I think or want – seeking God’s leading and provision
perspective on my life, I am seeing God at work everywhere – especially in
me.
Maybe, that is why I am here.
Sal and Elgin. How I love to read your hearts and souls in your writings. I am enlarged and blessed and moved to think in new ways and also to rejoice on the newness and freshness ofGods presence. Hallelujah and I want that too. Love you all so dearly. Our pace here is as you describe but Joel and I are taking time out and sitting down at Mayo for 3 days of tests ( yea!). Easy for me to say bit it is nice to be here together and not be doing anything but praying and loving and being grateful for the medical help available Love. Hugs blessings. Lee
ReplyDeleteSomebody once said to me that "the trouble with life is that it is so daily". And yet your comments affirm that that is what life is. Daily. Yes we have Saturday night Cursillo dinners and the birth of a grandchild but mostly life is ordinary and daily. Where the joy is. Thanks Sally.
ReplyDeleteI am so happy when I see you have added a day of writing......thank you for your thoughtful and honest posts. Wish I could jump across the world and hug you both!
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