It's been over a month since I've arrived from my trip overseas. I admit that I was a bit nervous once I got there because this whole experience was new to me. Our flight was nonstop and about 13 hours from here to there, although we basically had 30 hours of traveling (if that made sense). On the plane, I was super excited that I just wish I was there already.
When we got to the city, it was 2am so we stayed at the hotel. It was so humid in the night. It was like magically walking into a rain forest. We all were pretty much jet lagged, but we got up early for the beginning of our summer together. It took me about a week to get over jet lag, but I was also missing home, which was one of the struggles I come to face. Everything there made me a bit nervous about what I was getting myself into. There were dozens of mosquitoes, cockroaches, spiders, and dirt that made me miss the things in America that made it a lot easier for me. For example, a clean and cushioned bed, good air to breathe, and the faith that the food I'm eating is made fresh. I missed home.
For the first week, we did not make any friends yet until one rainy day, we decided to try the school cafeteria. Our team walked in and immediately, we got the stare. Because I looked like them, they pretty much thought my friend and I were our Meskas friends' tour guides. It took us about 15 minutes, looking lost and waiting in some disoriented circle that a student helped us get our meal. She was so friendly to us that we asked for her to come sit with us. That is when our network of friends expand.
During my time over there, I faced loneliness. I have never felt so alone in my entire life. My Meskas friends were the center of attention because of their skin color. When we walked as a team, people would come and talk to them. Their physical appearance drew people to them, although, they had their difficulties with it. I was not jealous or didn't feel left out, but that sense of loneliness made me feel so empty. I kept that to myself for a couple of days until one night I couldn't take it anymore. I prayed to God asking him the reason why no one liked me, was I not good enough, and what am I doing here? I asked him to bring people to me. I didn't want it to be like this the whole summer. I, then, cried myself to sleep. The next day, He heard my cry and I opened up to my team about my struggle. One of the girls shared a story with me about a summer of her's ago. There was a girl on her team that looked like a national too. They were on a campus where it was dangerous for this old woman to be with a foreigner because she believed. Security warned her that she can not be seen with a foreigner because to them, any American was most likely seen as a Christian. She said that her friend got to hang out with the old woman and spent a lot of times with her that it made them jealous. She reminded me that God is going to use that in me, maybe not in the same situation but a way that He saw fitted. And of course, it did happen.
A little while into the summer, we had our own personal friends that we met and talked most often on campus. It was not safe on campus, because before we arrived, there were some complications. There was cult on campus and actively in the English department that restricted the opportunity to meet more people and to share. We were told that we couldn't be as bold and were reminded that people were watching. When we got the memo, my first reaction was that I was scared. I would stumble on words and always looking over my shoulders when I'm talking with friends. That was my concern for a while, but God took it away without me realizing that it wasn't the reason He brought me there. My heart was not where he wanted me to be. He showed me how my walk looked like which was pretty ugly. Ah, it was refreshing. Sometimes you see a Christian and man, they look so spiritually strong praising God and coming to church, but take a look in their spiritual commitment with Christ. They do not look like who they claim to be. That was me. When you think he has it all together for you including ministry, he reveals something surprising. God is so good.
We got to visit two nearby cities while we were there. One was more in the countryside and the other was very much a well-developed city. I saw rice fields and water buffaloes. Everything was a first to me. One exciting thing that happened in one of the cities was that we met some of our sisters in Christ. They were so encouraging. How they worship and their faith was so empowering to see! We did praise and worship and prayed for the journeys Father has laid out for all of us. Before we went to the city, we were discouraged because we felt like our work has been useless. Nothing was happening to our friends. They weren't spiritually searching. We didn't know where it was going and how we should take on, but our sisters really lifted us up. In the midst of all the troubles they had, God was protecting them. A few weeks before we got there, the police had come to their home and told them to stop having their "meetings." There were four of them, and they were so afraid that they decided to move out that week. They had trouble finding a place to live, but God blessed them with a man who saw their distress and offered them a place to live in his apartment building. He provided all the furnitures in the room, and so, they only had clothes to bring. While listening to their story, I was so touched. God does know what He is doing and sometimes, we just need to be reminded in this world of confusion.
Our time over there was hard. None of our friends turned not interested, only a few were curious. We expected that at the end of our summer, God was going to transform our friends to believe. As a Christian, it's hard for us to face that reality when in ministry. We want people to believe, but if it isn't in His time yet, we should not hope for that so much. Jesus's love will shine and that is what we can do which is show His love to others. One day I was walking on the street and I saw a man reaching high to fill his water bottle with water from a traffic stand's air conditioner unit. It was a very hot day, and this man was so thirsty trying to fill his bottle. The sun was beaming at him that my heart just broke. I gave him the cold water bottle that I always had with me to him. We didn't talk, but love was in me to show it to him.
Ever since I got back from my trip, I realize that I can't stop talking about it. Everything that comes at me I relate it back to my trip. For example, if I see something on TV that I saw similar over there, I'll talk about it. If I'm with my international friends and I see them do something that I see the people over there do, I'll point it out. My experience over there was fantastic! I learned a lot about myself and saw that God is working there even before we arrived. When we were in Beijing to debrief, we had a meeting and someone asked us if we would do it again and do you know what I said? YES!
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