The idea: Walking in Their (lack of) shoes—go one week
without shoes to start conversations about Living Stones and Trek for
Transportation on June 7th—Let’s walk so they can ride! A 4k
run/walk to raise funds to maintain the vehicle for Living Stones.
My sisters commented, “But isn’t that just bringing
attention to you, not them?” ouch “Maybe
it is. Maybe it is just me trying to connect the disconnect I feel between here
and there. It rubs me that I am here and not there. And there they don’t have
shoes. They don’t have vehicles. They don’t have what they need.”
It is about me. I miss how Brazil made me feel—like I was
making a difference. Like I was on the ground floor of something really
important with kids I really loved. And I want to be there again, feeling that.
And I don’t know how to bring that feeling to the USA, in this lifestyle, in
this culture.
I live on less. I give. I serve in local ministries. I am
involved with my church. I am involved with helping people. But it isn’t the
same. What does a missionary do when they return home? We are still working for
and with Living Stones, but we are in the US. And we don’t know if we will be
“official missionaries” yet, so we aren’t on furlough. We are in some unlabeled
middle. And the ambiguity is stifling.
We are working normal jobs, living normal lives, but I feel
like I have my missionary supersuit on under my clothes, and it itches. No one else is really sure what to do with
us—are we just going to leave again? Do they still support us? Do they just
treat us like their normal friends since we are living like everyone else? How
am I not normal?
***
***
Day 1 without shoes: No one noticed. Went shopping and out
to eat. Not a word.
Day 2: Spoke in church about the Trek. No one said a thing
about me doing it barefoot. Finally, one of the kids asked me why I didn't have shoes on in Sunday school.
I was elated. Another kid piped up, “I noticed too, but didn’t say anything
because I didn’t know if I could or not.” You can. You please, please can.
No comments:
Post a Comment