Here’s one of many posts that I have been working on during small breaks from the unpacking.
GOODBYES, HELLOS AND SOMEWHERE IN-BETWEEN
Get ready. Get set. Go.
It was finally time to switch gears from preparing to move to this is actually going to happen mode. We had been preparing for this for a long time. Because the wait was so long, one of our children shared that it was like dealing with the emotions all over again.
This was most definitely not the timing we would have chosen. But I have found that whenever I start to feel comfortable, that’s when the Lord prepares my heart for a change. It was time.
I don’t know about everyone else but with any major change, I want the particulars first. Timing, location; please give me the details. Yes, faith is a good thing. Yes, I believe. But the details, Lord; I need the details to pack along with my security blanket.
But the answer was no. Get ready. Get prepared. The specifics will come later. Oh, what an uncomfortable but necessary exercise in faith!
I would love to say that I initially embraced the moving news with great gusto. After all, we’d been praying and preparing our hearts to step out in ministry for years. But I confess that, at times, I falter. I often want the roadmap first and will offer my obedience second. God gently rebukes me. Sometimes later than sooner, I eventually surrender and admit my desire to be self-sufficient. In this case, I wanted to keep my warm “fuzzies” of loved ones close by, familiar surroundings, and a life that had become, well, comfortable. Just for a moment, doubts crept in. Sigh. Ah, but the Lord knows that I am a slow learner. Obedient but slow.
Throughout the moving preparation process, I kept busy with packing, list making, and sharing the news amidst excitement and tears. Get ready, get ready, and get ready kept beating through my heart, mind, and soul.
Then, it was time to go.
How does one say goodbye, yet again, to family and friends that have such a special place in your heart? How does one do it time and time again throughout a lifetime? Does it ever get any easier?
I was reminded of my first heart-wrenching goodbye as a teen at Bible camp. One of the counselors wisely told my sister and me that it was the first of many goodbyes to come. Neither of us wanted to hear that. It was a much too painful process to consider that we’d ever have to do it again. And yet, so we have; many times over.
Is it easy? No, it’s never been easy to say goodbye. But there are two things which comfort me with each new goodbye the older I get. The most important one is that in relationships with fellow believers in Christ, I know we will see each other again. We have a common destination and that makes goodbye bearable.
(Colossians 3:2) Set your mind on things above, not on things on the earth.
The second comfort is in knowing that a loved one remains in my heart regardless of geographic distance, technological challenges, or mountains standing in the way of clear airwaves!
We said our goodbyes to old friends.
(Colossians 1:3) We give thanks to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, praying always for you,
We greeted new friends with hellos.
(Colossians 3:17) And whatever you do in word or deed, do all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through Him.
And here we sit, somewhere in-between, about to begin this new adventure the Lord has for us.
(Colossians 4:17) … “Take heed to the ministry which you have received in the Lord, that you may fulfill it.”