One of the most streeeetching and life-changing things I ever did was to live in China for a year. Throughout the year I experienced every emotion one could feel, all heightened by the fact that I was in a foreign country, removed from any of the things I would normally have clung to and found comfort in. Thus the stretching. :)
Months before I left I began to feel a deep sense of sadness at the thought of leaving the community of friends I had been growing up in for the previous five years. I couldn't imagine how God could possible provide that same sense of comfort, familiarity, and depth of relationship anywhere else, much less in a shorter period of time. I remember getting to Beijing in the fall of 2004, and sitting in my new apartment at 21st Century Experimental School for the first time. It was quiet, completely barren and whitewashed. My few things were settled into my bedroom, and my new teammates were settling into their own. With the sun shining through the hazy sky and into my bedroom window I felt so alone, unknown, and overwhelmed at what lay ahead of me. Not for the first time, I was wondering how in the crap I got to be there, and if I was really going to make it through the year.
I was away from home, community, church, family; Wal-Mart and GAP; people who stand in lines and value personal space and efficiency. In those first months in Beijing there were so many times I felt so incredibly misunderstood, so strained from trying to know and understand my teammates, so exhausted from the constant rubbing of western culture against Chinese culture. Homesickness plagued my heart every single day, made worse by the lack of communication. Somehow in the midst of it all there was a purpose and plan, and two friendships that would become a part of my life forever.
Amy and Monica. Yes, girls. This is for you. The first time I met them in California I was completely intimidated by their confidence, their ease in interacting with anyone, their cute clothes and hair and their tans. :) It sounds so silly now, but I never imagined these two girls would play such influential roles in my year and the rest of my life. I never imagined they would become a place of refuge and hope for my soul. That sounds dramatic, but it was!
Immediately after we got to the school I started seeing who these women really were, and they were just as lonely, scared, and weak as I was! This weakness began to draw us together as we shared every minute of every day with each other and others on our teams. Learning Chinese, trying to speak it to order food and find our way around town, watching Alias and Survivor, teaching joys and frustrations, challenging team dynamics, and all the gory parts of our hearts on display. We had no choice but to walk through it together. Now I see it was a beautiful road of surrender and trust. Then it only felt like pulling, straining, and pain.
I was amazed at the way Amy began pursuing me as a friend; asking me all kinds of questions about my life, my past, college, my family. She wanted to know everything, and that translated to my heart that she wanted to know ME. Monica exhibited such grace inviting me into her already established friendship with Amy, extending the hospitality of her grander apartment and comfort foods from home. In many ways I think we became a home for each other, so that even now when we're together, there is that sense of knowing, safety, history, and commitment that is attached with how you feel when you think of your family or the house you grew up in. There is an eternal value and reality to it that makes my heart truly yearn to be near them. Who would have thought?
The point of all this is, God can create community, relationships, and wholeness wherever and whenever He desires to. He can use the most unlikely people and bring it out of the most unlikely places. The key ingredients are His sovereign knowledge of our hearts, and our willingness to respond to His call to trust Him. We walk out of a particular place and time and realize the treasure that is the life of Jesus has only increased within us. And our boastings of His working all things for our good become a springboard for another's faith to move deeper into a life of trusting our steadfast and unchanging God.
2 comments:
beautiful.
that says it all :-)
Erica, you are one of the most amazing people I know (and I'm not just saying that.) The way you love people is, well, Christlike...that's really the only way to explain it. On top of seeing that the fact that I get to be one of the people that you love is reason enough to thank God. I cherish our friendship more than you probably know and feel super honored that you shared it on your cute little blog! We need to see each other soon! I mean really soon! Vegas? March 17-18?
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