Ministry of any kind is filled with its high points and low points. Nobody is surprised by this, probably because life itself is no different. Still, they are there and we must take the good with the tough.
I had a really unexpected, encouraging several days this week. It started on Monday when a pastor, Todd, from a church that is sending a team this summer came to town to meet us and see what we do and what the ministry is all about. I had a few hours with him and showed him some of our past work and some of what is going on now. But the best part was telling him the stories of what has taken place and our vision for what is to come. I was able to share with him our passion for this work and this area and all the amazing opportunities that God has given us for reaching this area. I was able to see him get really excited for what is happening here and what his team was going to experience. At the end of that time I realized that I was feeling more energized about the work than I had been in a long time.
I went right from meeting with him to meeting with Chuck Whipple. Some of you may know him. He was the FBC member that ran the rebuilding effort before I came. I took over for him when I got here because he was moving to Florida. He was in town for a couple of days and we had planned to have coffee (well, I had tea). It was a great time to talk about some of the early days of the ministry, and to share with him what we think God has in store for this work. I was also able to recount some of how God brought us here. We talked for a few hours, and again I felt so encouraged and energized when we were done.
Tuesday I had a meeting with another organization that we partner with. We had a time of prayer and short devotional and a chance for each to share what had been going on the previous week in each others lives. There were some great praises and some serious struggles shared, but even the struggles were an encouragement as I saw how the group dealt with them in prayer.
Wednesday I had a really great impromptu talk with our Associate Pastor Jeremy. Just a great time talking about church and ministry stuff. On Thursday I had another unexpected conversation that gave unexpected encouragement. It was with the Project Manager for Northshore Disaster Recovery, an organization that we are part of and often work under on projects. We just started taking because I thought I had a meeting there, but it was apparently cancelled. I talk with him often but it is always business and short. This time we got into some of the struggles the people here are facing and how we can help and a lot about the miracle of the whole volunteer effort and what we have seen and the impact it has made. It once again reminded me of why I do this and how much there is still to do.
Those were obviously the highs. The lows were primarily around one thing that was building throughout the week. Like every month we were struggling to find the money to buy groceries and pay bills, waiting each day to see how much support came in the mail. But this month is a little harder because Joel and Nancy both have birthdays and of course there is Mother’s Day. Terri had been trying so hard to find gifts for Joel (his comes first, the ninth) with limited resources as well as baking a cake. At the same time she is planning for Nancy’s (the 15th). With all this work she was doing along with the constant stress of planning meals with little to nothing to work with, I really wanted to do something for Mother’s day. I knew it couldn’t be much or she would not except it. I just wanted to take her out for a barbecued shrimp Po Boy and a movie. A friend had sent some money to us this week that was made out to us directly rather than to Faith Bible Church, so I thought that since I could just cash that without her knowing I would use that for Mother’s Day. The lowest point of the week came when it became necessary for me to use that money to pay our water bill to keep it from being cut off. I did have enough to get her a card and cards from Nancy and Aiden (David and Joel were able to pay for their own).
It becomes increasingly difficult for me to continue this work as I see my family sacrificing so much. Maybe that was why God gave me the high points this week to remind me of why we are here. Without those recent and intense reminders, I might give in to my thoughts of giving up on what we are doing here.
I really hate to share these downer type of blogs, but people say they want to know what is going on. Well, that’s what is going on. It is an ongoing daily struggle for me to figure out why we are doing what we are convinced God wants us to be doing, and yet we can’t even care for our most basic needs. Please continue to pray for us.