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The Mission House: our home for the next year. |
So are we settling in? Well no, not really. For me, I've had to acquire so many things to practically manage life here, and I have none of my normal things. I burned the rice and the popcorn because I'm not familiar with how an electric stove, Corningware and different pots interact. The three different schools that we are connected to are all so electronically oriented, and we don't always know how to access information that we need. We spend a lot of time feeling lost and rather overwhelmed.
How are the kids doing? Pretty good, actually. They seem a bit happier with school now that it is actually in session. They are getting involved in some activities (which is, unfortunately, part of our stress) and some are making friends (in spite of one's declaration that she won't make any friends because then she'll have to say good-bye to them). They even ate most of the popcorn and are generally patient with my learning to cook again.
As we struggle to find our place in this foreign home that we've returned to, I'm reminded that Jesus entered into a foreign culture as well, stepping out of Heaven and entering in to this world. He lived in this world, went to school here, interacted with all sorts of different people, and regularly challenged the culture around Him while still loving and caring for everyone He encountered. I don't know if He was ever really comfortable here, but He was able to overcome that unsettledness and serve those He came to serve.
So, if He is to be our model, I guess the answer to the question, "Are you settled in yet?" has to be "No." And that answer isn't likely to change this side of Heaven. But that's okay, as long as we continue, in His strength, to love and serve those He has put in our path, wherever we happen to be today.
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