Since I last wrote, God has been revealing a lot to me as well as Steve.
We have both been thrown into the lesson of loving people. And all this time I've been thinking, "I love people. Look at what I'm doing here! I moved to this location solely to love on and serve people!"
The problem, though, is that I was looking for some sort of ideal person to be loving and serving. God has introduced into my life, a couple of women who continue to come to me. None of them were in my ideal picture. That isn't the point, though. That's what I'm learning. God is telling me, "Quit looking around and look at these three beautiful women I've put in front of you."
Serving and loving them has not been at all what I had pictured serving and loving would look like, but that's because - as I'm learning - each person needs to be loved a little differently.
There's one lady who is a single mom and without a job. She looks all day for a job, but is trying to find ways to keep her mind energetic as well as her body. So we go walking together in the mornings.
Another lady is a new mom and wants to be working again but can't find a job, so she's lonely. She texts me endlessly and always wants my time for coffee or shopping or something. It's exhausting to me, but I need to find time for her, because she's almost begging me for my time. What kind of person am I to even consider rejecting her?
Another lady comes to me to have coffee in our kitchen whenever she's having a bad day. She leaves feeling better and I close the door after her feeling as bad as she did when she walked in. Her depressive spirit is contagious. But she comes to me - no one else. Sometimes she stays for hours and sometimes just 30 minutes. But I just drop whatever I'm doing when she knocks on the door. Lately she's been a much happier person so I haven't seen her in a long time! But that's how she feels loved by me and I'm beginning to be okay with that.
The concept of loving people is not as defined as I thought. It is very difficult and it is tiring. Sometimes it's tiring because the person is tiring. Sometimes it's because the activity you are engaging in with this person is not your thing, so the brain has to be stretched beyond it's normal boundaries. Sometimes it's tiring just because it takes a lot of time to love people.
It's not just about being nice to them. It's about going out of the way - forgetting me and focusing on them.
And it's not clean. Spending time with these women, I have learned just a little of who they are and where they come from. They all have different stories with different morals and different ideals. After a while, my black and white Christianity is confused by all the lines that have been crossed and blurred together in these women's lives.
I am learning to be interested in one of these women's religion of Islam. She talks about the mosque and her obligations as a Muslim. But she welcomes my talk about my church. It is very strange to me to show interest in her religion because it isn't mine and I believe it is wrong. But it is love to accept all of her.
Ministry is messy because people are messy and ministry is about people.
Even though I'm a people person it has taken me this long to figure that out; and it is harder than I thought it would be.
So pray for us. We must be overwhelmed by and overflowing with God's love in order to have the capacity to love others.
I challenge you to find that same capacity as we are learning to find.
In Him,
Steve and Rebekah