This last week has felt longer than usual. For probably a
few reasons.
One of which is that both of the majors, as well as Brother
Li were on vacation this week, so we didn’t have those contacts, which made for
a little more work for us. Nothing we couldn’t overcome, of course, but it
would have been nice to have them around since it did rain a bit this week,
which necessitated us to change our plans. We didn’t really have a tight rain
plan for this week, at least at the Harlem Temple, because we didn’t have
someone to help us find back up plans. So there were a few days when the rain
caused us to scramble to try to find something for the teams to do.
All the corps were also closed Thursday and Friday due to
the holiday. We did manage to navigate over 30 people through the crowded (and
let me emphasize the word CROWDED) Manhattan city streets to go see the
fireworks on the Hudson. Which I think is deserving of a medal.
And then there was the teams themselves. After our first
week, just about anything would have been a let down. We did not bond very well
with one of the two teams this week. None of us did. We all struggled to get
them to volunteer to do things or to do the work we provided for them. But if
there was ever any downtime, they didn’t like that either. So we really
couldn’t win. And the larger team really didn’t seem interested in bonding with
us or the other team, and there were points in time when we wondered why they
came on a mission trip at all, since they didn’t seem that eager to serve.
But I am confident that God still moved. I may not be able
to see it like I was able to the week before, but I know that there were still
moments of surrender in the kids. And even if there was only one small moment
like this, my job would still have been worth it. But trust me, it didn’t feel
like it at the time. I had to try really hard to be intentional with the kids
this week, and I hope that my attitude and feelings did not get in the way of
their growth
I would love prayers for strength and patience this upcoming
week. The team (there’s only one larger group this week) is all incoming
freshmen in high school. The team leader says they’ve been doing a trip like
this for years, and it’s become a sort of rite of passage. I want to be able to
encourage growth for them this week, and I’m sure I’ll be exhausted and my
patience may be tested by the end of the week. But I’m anticipating a good week
overall.
Love you all. Don’t be strangers.
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