Yes, the past year has been hard. But in spite of that - or maybe because of that - some very special gifts stand out.
The Gifts
Marie-Claude: Her patience - oh my goodness. Incredible. From the first levels of the French program, which consisted of words and simple phrases, lots of pointing, and mind-numbing repetition, she's spent hours upon hours helping us improve bit by bit. Although I know I still sound like a little kid when I speak French, she's never disparaging, and her corrections are always given gently. I appreciate her more than I can say.
Julien and Angèle: Again, they've been amazing. Shortly after they officially became my host family, I was visiting with Angèle, and she told me how honored they felt to have that role. Now, as some of you probably know, I don't like being a burden or a bother. At all. Sometimes I go to rather ridiculous lengths to avoid the possibility of inconveniencing someone. But when I got here, I was one big inconvenience. ("Please just let me go hide under a rock!") So someone seeing it as an honor, not a burden, to walk with you through all your bumbling ineptitude...well, I call that a pretty big grace-gift. It made me want to cry thankful tears when she told me that.
NTM family: I feel very blessed to have the leadership that I do; I see humility, genuine care for those they're responsible for, and a passion for God's character and glory. I've also enjoyed getting to know the other E2ers (those in the French program). I feel like I'm in good hands (humanly speaking, ultimately I know I'm in God's hands) and good company!
Technology: I'm not sure it helps me miss home less, but it does make me feel less isolated. What did people do before this wonder?!
Family and friends back home: You've remembered me. Prayed for me. Wrote. Emailed. Skyped. Sent packages. Supported me financially. Kept me up-to-date with the happenings back home. Tracked with my adjustments via blog and newsletter. Made me laugh. Let me cry or vent as needed. Encouraged me from the Word. I can't even begin to imagine doing this without y'all.
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