It was almost exactly four years ago that we left Mongolia and moved to Colorado so that Josh could begin his counseling graduate studies at Denver Seminary. In that time, he managed to graduate with honors (which is no small feat when you have a small overactive child and a working wife!), we bought our first home, I have established a great career that I can take with me wherever we go, and we added two more babies to our family through Ethiopian adoption. I often catch myself thinking about how much time we have "wasted" here while we were waiting for God to reveal the next step He has planned for us, I have to remind myself of all that we have accomplished. There has to be some reason that I can barely stay awake after 9pm!
After the 2 years we spent in Mongolia, we have known that we would be heading back overseas but we had not idea how, where, and for how long. When we started researching adoption last spring, God led us to Ethiopia, which was suprising. Africa had never really entered our thought of our future plans...in fact, although my grandparents had been medical missionaries in West Africa and my father was born and raised there, I had no real desire to ever visit. I am embarressed to say that I knew nothing about current events on that continent. Like most other Americans, I found the suffering so overwhelming that I turned away and instead sought more "managable" needs in other parts of the world. Drought, famine, starvation, HIV/AIDS, genocide, and civil unrest are not pleasant topics, especially at the magnitude seen in Africa.
But on August 21, 2008, we stepped off a plane in Addis Ababa, Ethiopia, and hours later, two little African darlings had stolen our hearts forever. We quickly discovered that Africa as a whole had also taken root in our hearts. We saw that taking on the responsibility of an African child meant taking on responsibility for their heritage, culture, and continent. By signing those papers, we were committing to a life that would always be connected to Africa, to its beauty and awesome majesty, to its sorrow and suffering, and to its struggles for peace and economic stability.
In March of this year after much thought and prayer, we decided that God was calling us to move to Africa full time. We started researching NGOs and mission agencies, trying to figure out where our training and experience best fit with the current needs. We narrowed our choices down to a few very promising possibilities, but it wasn't until we discovered Mercy Ships (
http://www.mercyships.org/) that we instantly knew it was the organization for us. Mercy Ships operates The Africa Mercy, the largest non-governmental hospital ship in the world. They dock in different ports around the African coast (they typicall stay in a country for about 1 year) and provide free medical care to all who need it. The ship houses up to 450 volunteers and includes a state-of-art hospital, with an ICU and OR. They operate dental and outpatient clinics off the ship and are involved with mental health, medical, and agricultural trainings in the community. Since they only stay in a country for 6-12 months, they are 100% focused on training and mobilizing the local medical professionsals and the church so that they can continue to offer these services after the ship has moved on.
The Africa Mercy is in need of a Mental Health Local Church Educator, so in August we applied and indicated that we were willing to join the ship as soon as they needed us (provided that we had enough time to raise our financial support). We waited a long time for a response (the majority of the ship's crew is short term volunteers, so their HR department processes over 1,000 applications a year), but were eventually told that while they wanted us to join them, there was no current family housing available. The ship only has 25 family cabins and the mental health team is only alloted one of those cabins, which is currently occupied.
We were very disapointed, since we were 100% convinced that God had called us to this ministry. After a few days of more prayer and deliberation, we realized that God was still calling us to join the Africa Mercy, but in His time, not ours! So we are stepping out in faith and beginning the required training and raising our support so that we will be ready to go when housing become available.
We had a humongous yard sale last Friday and made almost $1,000 in about 6 hours! It was pretty amazing, since it is so late in the year. And as of yesterday, our house is officially for sale (check it out
here). We are praying that it will sell fast! The longest a house has been on the market in our neighborhood over the last 4 months has been 21 days! It is awful trying to keep the house spotless with three grubby little kids!
As soon as the house sells, we will be moving the rest of stuff to New York, close to Josh's family, where we will stay until we are ready to join the ship. We plan on heading to Texas for the first part of the Mercy Ship training in January and then Josh will probably join the mental health team in Togo for a few weeks at some point in the spring. We will likely finish the training next summer and then hopefully we won't have much longer to wait! We are stepping out in faith, knowing that God provides for those He has called and that He is faithful!
Your prayers and support would mean so much to us as we begin this new journey with our three little kiddos in tow. We are full of anticipation and excitement but are also more than a little terrified! You can follow along with us on this blog...we will provide more details as we know them!
