It is nearing the two week point
since my return to Zambia, and I’m finally getting a moment to reflect upon
it. So much has happened that I can
hardly begin to tell you everything, but I’ll tell you the highlights.
My return to the Bible college was
a JOYful one. All of the students were
so happy to see me, and I received hugs from everyone. Timothy’s hug was the biggest and included a
few tears of relief. It was good to see
him again and to know that he is enjoying pursuing his dreams to be a
doctor. He is currently working towards
retaking his high school standardized exams by studying at a better school in
Lusaka.
Something which multiple people
have expressed to me is that when I left to go back home due to my illness “it
felt as though we were having a funeral.” Without any significant
communication, and the lingering doubt of my return, it felt as though I had
left them forever. It even felt as
though I had died. And for some of them,
I’m sure there was significant concern whether or not I would live! In a place where getting critically ill most often
leads to death, I imagine some were wondering if I would survive this illness
which caused me to have to leave them.
So, to my friends in Zambia, I have
come back to life! As each day passes, I
too feel as though my life has been given back to me. After months of what felt like a purposeless
existence of sleeping and feeling sick, returning to my calling here feels
truly like I have come back to life. These
last few weeks back in the classroom have been so fulfilling. Each day I’m amazed that I’ve been blessed to
be able to come here long-term to get to know these students and to have them
challenge my own thinking.
The phrase “absence makes the heart
grow fonder” applies perfectly to my five months absence. It seems that rapid growth has happened in my
relationship with many of the students.
Several have opened up to me with personal concerns; others have
initiated in-depth conversations about theology and life. I have been teaching some of the single
students to play the card game “Phase 10” and I feel like I now have great
friends to laugh and fellowship with.
Our God is faithful, and in all
situations he works things together for good.
I’m so grateful for the ways he has transformed a frustrating situation
into a joyful one, and that he has allowed me to come back to life in Zambia. J
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