Spring Melt |
Phil and I were taking a walk yesterday…the first in
a while. The temperature was a balmy +2 Celsius and we were enjoying the
exercise, fresh air and the many signs of the onset of spring here in Manitoba (big
puddles, water running in the side ditches, a few birds singing and lots of
shining sun).
Family visit in France! |
The Bulawayo Dump (Zimbabwe) with OSWW |
You can imagine when Phil, Alex and I boarded 2 different
planes out of Turkey to make the long trip home to Manitoba our minds and
hearts felt like they were running to catch up with us. Is this good?
In many ways probably not, but I do believe that God has given Phil and
I a role to be bridges, connecting people from one culture to another and one kind
of world to another. Phil has felt strongly lately that he is to be “a voice
for the voiceless”.
These verses in Proverbs 31: 8,9 have particularly
challenged him.
“Speak up for those who cannot speak for themselves;
ensure justice
for those being crushed. Yes, speak up for the poor and helpless,
and
see that they get justice”
This has got to involve
some culture shock, and at times extreme almost paradoxical situations.
The Canada geese have been returning here to Manitoba. Watching
them fly up above to settle for the summer brings a smile to my face. These strong,
majestic birds are meant for a life of migration. They adapt easily to new environments by
settling somewhere for a couple of months, then picking up, flying up to 2000 km a
day and returning to their “other home”. I
can somehow relate, and what brings me peace is knowing that for some of us
this is what is meant to be, what God created us for. No matter what we have experienced along the
way there is always a coming back home…..wherever that home might be for
the moment.
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