Hi Hi!
These past three weeks have revealed that I moved from
the “windy city”, to the “windy village”. Pretty frequently Masealama has windstorms.
These incredible storms, which seem to be isolated to ONLY Masealama. (ask anyone around here they will tell you
that we have our own weather up here) These heavy winds sound like waves crashing on a
shore, and can cause so much havoc along the way.
I would say that about 50% of the storms knock the power out. Lets just say...the
headlamp and candles are always ready to be put into use.
When I was little I use to LOVE when the power went out. We
would light candles, read books or play board games. It was my favorite.
Unfortunately, when the power goes
out here I don’t have anyone to play Yatzee with :) - so I listen to music while reading,
or watch movies on my computer. The last time the power went, I had just gotten
back from a long hike and all that I wanted to do was lay on the couch and
listen to music. But when I opened my computer my battery was very low and I didn’t
want to waste the battery just in case the power was out all night. Not going to lie, silence when I am all
alone - can be scary. In my everyday, I
usually have background noise so spending an unknown amount of time in silence
seemed unnerving. So I sulked a little bit
and then realized I was just going to have to deal with it.
I tried to keep myself occupied. I finished the last chapter in a book that I was reading, flipped through my bible
a bit but but most of
the time I just laid there, in deep thought. I thought about
the beautiful hike I had just gone on and all of the interesting wildlife I saw, some of the terrain reminding me of Wisconsin
and I thanked God for these things.... A
few hours later the power was restored and I went right back to my noisy life.
As I hopped into bed the next night I took a quick glance
as the pictures and cards that I have on my wall. The one that caught my eye was a small card made by my friend Lo that says :
Reading this, I became aware of the little God moment that
had just occurred. Being powerless
allowed me to be still and thank God
for the experience that I just had and reflect on all He has blessed me with. Without this series of events, I would have been
too distracted in the noise of my life to be grateful.
Then I went to my bible to reread the passage. The Message says;
“Step out of the traffic! Take a loving look at me, your
High God.”
This version spoke to me. It gives me more clarity as to why
God may have called me to South Africa, and more specifically Masealama. I
believe that God needed to take me out of the traffic of not only Chicago,
but MY LIFE. This time of silence and being still has allowed me to take time
to look at Him and all the blessings He has provided me. For the first time
in a long time - I thanked Him! Now I’m excited
to see what I else I am bound to discover during my year of “stepping out of
the traffic”.
Toodles my friends! :)
Kelly
Amen!!! <3
ReplyDeleteKEEP being still my love. We only get this life once. Keep living it well. LOVE YOU!
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