“Help me to be always devoted, confident, obedient, resigned, childlike in my trust of thee, to love thee with soul, body, mind, and strength, to love my fellow-man as I love myself, to be saved from unregenerate temper, hard thoughts, slanderous words, meanness, unkind manners, to master my tongue and keep the door of my lips. Fill me with grace daily, that my life be a fountain of sweet water.”
Valley of Vision, “A Cry for Deliverance”: 169
So, our trip has concluded. I am actually writing this from the comfort of my home. Our 6:15AM wake-up call went fairly smooth. The Whites had an awesome, quick breakfast laid out for us, and then we parted ways with Mrs. White. Mr. White and Juan drove us with a last “hur-guah”. Get it? Not hurrah, but hur-guah… like our last gua-gua ride. These puns are probably getting old. Fast.
We checked in, and this time there were no delays. Praise the Lord! Unfortunately, it is hard to tell everyone’s story on this blog during airport days because, well… we all sit in different seats. My flight neighbor was actually permanently moving from the DR to Phoenix for a mining engineering job. That is pretty nifty. Talk about a leap of faith.
We arrived in Miami and one by one (actually we were split in assorted groups; one by one is just a figure of speech), we trickled off, as our flights were at different times. Rachel was the lone wolf, Hillary and I flew together, Jonathan and Michael were the caboose flight, and the rest of the group traveled together.
Our time as a community on mission together has been much more than a learning experience. It has touched us emotionally and spiritually. It was so amazing to see God at work in the people, in our lives, and in all personal interactions. Furthermore, prayer was so important during this time to allow our hearts to serve to God’s glory. I could write on forever about just how much we were blessed and were able to bless, but I will instead close with fun, miniscule reasons why we know God was at work:
- 13 of us was the perfect number; anymore, and the truck and gua-gua would have been stuffy
- No one got sick—I am pretty sure this is very uncommon on any trip, much less one where kids constantly touch your face
- No lost essentials, i.e. passports, suitcases, humans
- The bonding between all of us with no visible arguments
- No one on our trip was vegetarian… chicken was a daily staple
- Being blessed in such a house as the Menolds and Whites; both are amazing people
- Having 5 children in the Menold household keep us busy, with never a dull moment
- Finding time here and there to just get in the Word and in a little chat with our Father
- Being at the beach
- Having Jonathan, the jammingest Asian, to lead worship
- Having Hillary, the lighthearted laugher, to cheer us up
- Having Abby, the youngest on the crew, take care of us as a fantastic nurse
- Having Molly, the jolly that brings folly, encourage our spirits
- Having Michael and Rachel as awesome leaders, always providing affirmation
- Having Elle, the masseuse, to untighten our tightened muscular fibers
- Having Shannon, the otter, provide a jovial atmosphere to all situations
- Having Adrienne, the lioness, bring order and justice once and for all—this is a stretch J
- Having John Michael, the faithful, equip us with organic faith and discernment for our hearts
- Having Erik, the man of few words—albeit important ones, making sure we all had our passports
- Having Nathan, the cool cat, give a very accepting and open approach to our community
- Having Solomon, who holds the fanny pack, act like he was 10—childlike faith, anyone?
In conclusion, the trip has had way too much to process. The list goes on, and the Lord has given us a lot on our plate to chew on in the coming days. We have all taken so much from this trip, but there will always be new things to learn all the time on God’s great earth… onward, ho! Thanks for following all of these random and assorted thoughts. God bless y’all.
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