Finley overwhelmed by her fame. |
Ever pray a prayer like that before? I have. And He answered.
In April we said we would pray about Makarios. Within a few days we had "peace that surpasses all understanding". In May we started getting our house ready for the market. By June we were having yard sales, craigslisting our belongings, packing, storing, and trying to raise partnerships. By August we were in Colorado for Missionary Training (MTI). August 24th we were on a plane to the Dominican Republic with about 20 pieces of luggage and our 5 small children.
We arrived at the hottest time of the year, shortly after the hurricane (Irene I think). The power goes out several times a day as a normal,but there are inverters at the Makarios house. But due to the storm, the inverters were not working properly... no A/C (ever) and now no fans. No screens. No place to put our unpacked belongings. No furniture except beds. Dirty water.Tarantulas. Mice. Mesquitos. Cock Roaches. Lizards.Spiders. Exhausted from the previous 4 months. And we pretty much jumped into training. Not to mention chasing a curious 2 year old and a crawling 9 month old who is teething. If the mooing cows next to our window wasn't cutting down our sleep hours, the 4 kids in one room above us did!
Culture shock? yes. Homesick? yes. Spiritual Warfare? yes. Discomforts?yes!!
My first five weeks here were... lets just say I was tempted to climb the highest mountain and jump off it as an airplane flew by hoping to catch a ride.
Each day as my expectations got further from reality, I crumbled. I crumbled to the point of questioning God's presence, plan, and exsistence. "Why are you not helping me through this transition Lord?" I would pray. I spent time crying out to Him to help me adjust to the place He was calling us. That is what He does, right? He gives strength, right? He gives peace, right? So why was I being excluded from that for 5 long weeks? He sees everything, right? Doesn't He see me sobbing in the stairwell? Doesn't He see me avoiding getting out of bed in the morning? Where are you God? was my thoughts.
My first ride on a moto! Personal space? |
So, that is what has been going on in my heart the last month. Not fun, but worth it. Worth it to know Him better.
Thank you all who have been praying for us. Thank you for your encouraging words also. I am grateful for the body of Christ.
Jen