Thorns and roses is one of our family traditions. At the end
of the day, or trip, or event, everyone gathers together and shares a thorn
from the day, paired with a rose. A thorn is some bad part of the day, a low
point. The rose is a bright part of your day, that made you smile and brought
you joy. Sometimes we add rosebuds, something you are looking forward to
tomorrow or in the near future. It is not a nightly ritual, but we do it often
enough that the children enjoy it, and are even becoming better about sharing
and being thoughtful.
The thing with Mission work is, sometimes it is difficult to
notice the roses when your hand is gripped so tightly around the thorns. In a
day full of uplifting experiences, it is often the frustrating class or the annoying
or baffling interaction that I come home talking about. Sometimes I just want
to vent, but that venting can become tunnel vision focused on the thorns.
Of course, this isn't true just for mission life, it is true
for life in general. (Thought: for a Christian, can there be anything BUT
mission life?).
So, it's good to recognize the frustrating thorns AND the
beautiful roses, everyday. So, here are a couple of my own "Thorns
and Roses" from recent weeks, and a few rosebuds:
Thorns:
-Schedule disruptions that nobody else seems surprised or
bothered by;
-"White man price," where vendors assume that just
because I CAN pay a higher price, I will;
-When the water goes out at the same time your whole family
gets a nasty stomach bug;
Roses:
-I am continually amazed at the beauty of Kumbo and the NW
region;
-Shopping for fabric and having clothes tailor made is
pretty fun;
-Getting to know the people here and building relationships
with them, and catching a glimpse into their lives;
-Getting email, snail mail, and even the occasional package
from friends and family back home. Thank you so much! We have written many
response letters, please be patient with us and the mail!
-Spur-of-the moment Philly Cheese Steak parties, with
last-minute dashing off to find ingredients, and replete with surprise guests
who turn it into a birthday party. It was actually our second accidental
birthday in a week. we seem to be adept at having people over, then having
someone else show up whose birthday it is.
-Getting to know Falan, a friend of my deceased brother who
was in Kumbo for a month at Shisong, through Dr. Ellen Dailor, who is here
through Mission Doctors Association, which is the sister organization to Lay
Mission Helpers. Got all that? It's not quite," My best friend's sister's
boyfriend's brother's girlfriend heard from this guy who knows this kid who's
going with the girl who saw Ferris pass out at 31 Flavors last night," but
it is close;
Rosebuds:
-I recently obtained a Lamnso' primer, and it is very
helpful in learning the language;
-Our friend Sara, from New Mexico, will be visiting over
Christmas!
-Eric
One thing that I've found helpful is to take frustrating incidents and then turn them into amusing stories--the more over the top, the better.
ReplyDeleteIt takes practice, but it makes a huge difference to me in dealing with problems.
Today I met a woman, Beatrice, who graduated from St. Augustine school in Kumbo. My goodness the world is getting smaller.
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Nainai