Showing posts with label Panama. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Panama. Show all posts

Sunday, November 18, 2012

"It's easy but hard, you know."

In my last post I wrote about one of the lessons I learned from working with wonderful translators in Panama. I had the amazing opportunity to work with two brilliant Panamanians, and I greatly miss both of them. While they may not know it, each of them taught me something that I will carry with me for the rest of my life. It's funny how a short story or sentence can redirect one's thought process in a monumental way. The following quote did just that, and caused me to ponder long and hard about being a missionary.

"It's easy but hard, you know."


That is what S. said me when we were talking about reaching out where we are placed. A simple little phrase that holds a lot truth. Every time that I have the chance to serve, the fact that God picked me to represent Him, makes me feel extremely special; yet there are many times that I will talk myself out of an opportunity that He puts in front of me. Why is it that even with God's love as motivation, His work is so hard to do? As children of God, one would think that it would be easy to do the things that please Him. I feel that I should be bursting at the seams to share the wonderful gift that I have, and yet I often don't. I'm not the only one who has been in this predicament. In Romans 7, Paul describes his struggle: "For what I want to do I do not do, but what I had I do...So I find this law at work: When I want to do good, evil is right there with me." Here Paul, successfully illustrates what the life of a prisoner to sin looks like. A constant war raging within, and we have no control over it. Sadly, it is our nature to be slaves to sin, and thus targets of God's wrath (Ephesians 2:3b). Here we are, humans - created to worship and glorify God, and yet we have chosen to let sin corrupt us so that we are no longer able to do what we were created for!

Thank goodness God chose not to leave us in this hopeless state. If fact, our God is so amazing that He has given us everything we need to live a godly life! (2 Peter 1:3-4) I can't wrap my mind around how awesome our God is!

Sunday, November 4, 2012

Lost in Translation

My dear readers, I must once again apologize for the great length of time between my posts. My life has been rather busy, but is other wise going well. It has been just over three months since I have returned from Panama, and I still think about my time there constantly. Many of you have asked for another post on my experiences there, so I am going to take the next few lines on this page sharing my favorite object lesson from my trip.



As I worked with and among the different peoples of Panama, I encountered three different languages; Spanish, Kuna and Wounaan. This meant that I had the privilege of working with several wonderful translators (because my spanish is horribly rusty).  If you have ever been in a situation in which you needed to rely on a translator, you know what a wonderful partnership and working experience it can be. Looking back, I feel that I communicated better when I was speaking through a translator, than how I do speaking on my own. The language barrier forced me to employ every form on communication, body language, good annunciation, strong listening and full concentration on what was being said. Even with all my efforts, the translators did most of the work. Their work started long before I met them, for they had to build up a vocabulary in two and sometimes three languages and their work continued for they were conscious of their role, always placing themselves where they could listen most effectively.

It is through these observations of how good translators work, I learned more about my role as a translator for God.  The question, 'Am I listening to God in such a way that I will be ready to translate what He says to me to the people He brings into my life in a way that they would understand?' is haunting and leads to many more questions. First of all, what kind of vocabulary and qualities am I building up in myself? 1 Peter 1:5-8 gives a list of qualities (faith, goodness, knowledge, self-control, perseverance, godliness, brotherly kindness and love) that we should do everything in our power to gain in increasing amounts, because they will keep us from being ineffective and unproductive in our knowledge of our Lord Jesus Christ. Secondly,  am I effectively listening to God? As a college student, I have become very good at 'bearly' listening. Sometimes I go to class and the only part of the lecture I remember is what followed the phase "This will be on the test". It's bad to think that I do that with some of my classes, but it's really scary to think that I do that with God.



I was reading Habakkuk today, and in the second chapter, verse one, Habakkuk states, "I will stand my watch and station myself on the ramparts; I will look to see what he will say to me, and what answer I am to give to this complaint." In chapter one, Habakkuk basically gave God a long list of complains, and then sat down and waited for God to answer. The first verse of chapter two really stuck out to me because I can think of many times I have complained to God, but then went on with my life, and didn't stick around to wait for an answer.  Habakkuk not only waited for an answer, but he placed himself in the 'watchtower' the best position possible to receive God's message.

Cuts deep, doesn't it? To realize that the message God has for me and others may be getting lost in translation. Can I afford to listen halfheartedly? The answer is no. I must see myself as a watchman, earnestly listening, eagerly awaiting for God to speak to me.

Tuesday, August 7, 2012

Loving Panama

Ugh! I have been trying to figure out how to describe how my time in Panama was and I can't. I wish I could just throw out the words, and that they would organize themselves in such a way that you could fully understand how God tested, provided, and blessed me there.



I guess the best way to start is by reviewing the thoughts I had when I was preparing my heart to serve in Panama. When searching for a theme verse for my trip I read chapter 5, verse 2 of every book of the Bible because I calculated that I would be serving Panama for 52 days. Looking back, this way of finding a verse for my trip sounds silly, but the verse I found was perfect-Ephesians 5:2 And live a life of love, just as Christ loved us and gave himself up for us as a fragrant offering and sacrifice to God. 52 Days of love. Love, that truly was the essence of my time in Panama. Love is an extremely important factor to bring onto the mission field. First of all, it is the way outsiders identify us as Jesus's disciples( John 13:35). Secondly, we as missionaries cannot function effectively without loving first.  In 1 Corinthians 13, Paul explains that no matter how many spiritual gifts God gives to a person, if they didn't use them in love, they gain absolutely nothing. Paul then goes on to describe what perfect love looks like:
Patient
Kind
Doesn't envy
Doesn't boast
Is not proud or self-centered
Does not dishonor others 
Is not quick tempered 
Doesn't take any joy in evil but delights in the truth
Always protects
Always trusts
Always hopes
Always perseveres
It's a rather extensive list of qualities that I normally take for granted, but during my two months in Panama God refreshed ;) my ability to love. 


The first thing God did when He taught me how to love the people in Panama, was He asked me to make sacrifices. The most obvious sacrifice was facing my fear of the diseases and large bugs found in the jungle of Panama. Knowing that night time brought out cockroaches the size of dollar bills(and who knows what else) and being covered in red lumps,bumps,spots and patches of bug bites was definitely not my cup of tea. But there were also the little things, such as not shaving for two months and wearing smelly, dark, heat absorbing clothes and then feeling like I was being suffocated in sweat. It was theses sacrifices that took my thoughts and redirected them towards others, for I had nothing to be proud of.

The next lesson God gave me was the harsh reminder that not everyone wants to be loved. While God had made my love humble and selfless through sacrifices, it was by rejection that he fully matured my love in all the other areas needed to make it perfect. My love learned to hope and persevere when the Nationals shut their doors to me and I had to pray and talk my way in. My love developed stronger patience and distaste of evil every time I had to confront and correct those who wandered or broke the rules. And most importantly, my love was taught to fully trust God when I saw little to no results in all of my toils.

Even though learning to truly love was a slow and painful process, it is my deepest desire that God continues to expand my love in knowledge and depth of insight (Philippians 1:9-10).  I poured my heart out all over Panama, and I know that God used that love to do miraculous things!