My family just returned from a quick weekend trip to the beach. Fourteen total hours driving to and from our destination is a long time considering we only spent 48 hours there. But it was great and we’d do it again without question.
(Taken from Google Images)
My favorite place to be was standing in the shallow waves of the gulf, toes in the wet sand. Almost committed but with the option to jump back at any moment if the waves got too big. Plus there were masses of green algae everywhere which gave the gulf waters a beautiful color from afar, but upon closer inspection it was slimy and gross. The boys would return from their adventures in the waves with their pockets full of the mucous-y mess. The gulf was in dire need of Kleenex.
Another reason to remain where I stood was because waves can be rough. They can be strong. They can knock you down and rush over when you least expect it. You could get hurt or sputter up salt water that you accidentally took in… or, at the very least, get your hair wet. But if you had your toes in the wet sand, the soft waves blanketing over your feet and ankles, and the constant breeze all around you
– well, what could be better?
So now all sorts analogies about the Haiti mission trip are brought to mind. For someone like me who prefers the water’s edge, it’s quite something to wrap my head around the fact that God is calling and inviting me to take the plunge into the waves and go to Haiti. Haiti is hot, treacherous, dirty, and anything but comfortable. But there are these people whom God is especially fond of. He is not only especially fond of them, He adores them, loves them, sacrifices for them. They are the people of Haiti. He cares for them and he asks the same of me.
It’s my choice. I can dig my toes deeper into the sand where I stand, run the opposite way to a lounge chair shaded by an over sized umbrella, or trudge my way into His open waters where there are no guarantees that I won’t be repeatedly smacked around by waves… not to mention the wet, snotty hair.
But how wonderful it is to be cooled by the waters after standing in the relentless sun. How satisfying it is to bob up and down with the waves as they pass through. How special it is to experience it all with those next to me.
How can I just stand there and watch, choosing not to go in? There are sacrifices. Pain can result. Still, I don’t want to miss what God has invited me to be a part of. None of us do. We have our fears – our “giants”, but they are no surprise to God and He is bigger than any of our fears. Our group of ten, hand-picked by God Himself, will join along in His work to minister to these precious Haitians. We are honored, humbled, and out of our minds with excitement that we get to do this.
Please pray for our team as the Lord teaches us to truly, truly be servants to the people of Haiti and to each other. We want to serve like Jesus. Please know that our team prays for you. We pray that you will be blessed as you follow our story and that God will use this time to minister to your heart in some way.
Much love and gratitude from the Haiti team.
“For I know the plans I have for you, ” declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.” Jeremiah 29:11
~Written by Suzie Winship