Thursday, June 26, 2008

She Told Me Her Name


A group from England was here last week and we spent most of our time working at the Miss Stone Center (The Meals on Wheels Program), but we also went to two villages and they put together a program to lead for the children at the churches. On Tuesday we were at the village of Monespitevo and the group from England were leading the children in a lesson about Daniel in the Lion's Den. Of course, local children heard that something was going on, so during the craft, a group of children were seen peeking through the gate. Jo, one of the people from England, invited them in and all of a sudden we had almost doubled the amount of children and there were only two translators. At first it was chaos as we tried to get the children situated and started on their craft. Two young girls came to me and I realized that they were too young to write the Bible verse on the craft. I tried to tell them who I was in Macedonian, but they were too shy to answer me, so I began to copy the bible verse on their craft in Cyrillic. Halfway through writing the verse I recognized a phrase that one of the girls was saying. “Yas suhm Adriana.” My head immediately came up and I realized that she was talking to me, and that she had told me her name. She then proceeded to tell me the other girls name and asked for mine. Although this may seem to be a minor event, it was huge for me. I recognized a Macedonian phrase and did not have to think about what it meant, I just knew. Not only that, but I could answer her back in Macedonian and could even understand more of what she was saying. It was a very joyous evening for me.


This experience has given me a little more confidence to try and speak more Macedonian to the people around me. I have realized that since then, more people are willing to talk to me in English and will even help me a little in understanding more Macedonian. Language is very important to Macedonians because it sets them apart from other cultures and contributes to their identity as a people. The people here seem to respect me for just trying to learn it. Not only that but I can now ask and understand a person's name, which is also extremely important to identity as well. The people here are proud of their heritage and their history and learning more of who they are, even their name and language, is important to them.


Reflecting on this has made me think about how important identity is for me and for others around me. I am very proud of my name and the history behind that, as well as where I come from. Loletuth and Kentucky are a way for me to explain why I am the way I am. I also think that the fact that I am Methodist also contributes to my identity. It is common here for people to say what church they go to, especially if they hear that you are working in one. For them, the church you attend is part of your identity, even if it is not part of your actual life. This concept makes me think of what identity in Christ actually means. For most of the people here, it is what church you belong too, and not the way in which you live. There is constant bickering between the Protestants and the Orthodox over which church is better. Often times you wonder if many of these people understand that in essence it truly does not matter; it is how deeply you live for Christ and not what church you attend. My identity is defined by what God is doing in my life and more importantly, how do I express and live out that identity for others? It is this question that I must answer myself and also what I should to understand about others as well. To seek to learn their identity not just by their name, place, and language, but by who they are in Christ. Of course, this requires me to love them no matter the cost.


Perhaps I have placed too much emphasis on the language barrier and need to think outside of the box and find an even deeper way of communicating my identity and the identity of others. I can connect to others because I have put on Christ and can find others who have done the same. It is through this identity that we can find our connection and a way to communicate that is truly beyond earthly means. We have the connection of our identity in Christ. Not only that but I must try to find a way to challenge others to find their identity in Christ and to learn how that identity is far more revealing of who you truly are then even your name, place, and language.


I do rejoice in the experience of being able to begin understanding Macedonian, but I also realize this means that I now have to seek to understand who people are beyond that, and realize it is probably something I should have been doing all along

Thursday, June 5, 2008

Preparando (Getting ready)

Two months ago, my wife (Stephanie) and I (Daniel) never would have imagined that we would be packing up and going to Peru for the summer.  When I walked into the office to find out where we would be this summer, I was startled to hear that we were being asked to go to South America for the summer.  After considering this possibility, we could see how God had been preparing us for this opportunity.  Just this past year I had been asked to do an internship with Spanish-speaking children at La Estrella Resplandeciente.  In the internship, I was able to learn from Pastor Lucho Reinoso, who is from Peru and taught me about Latin American diversity and cultures, from the the volunteers, and from the children, who taught me how to listen and not assume that I know what they are feeling or experiencing.  Also, I was given the opportunity to improve my oral and auditory Spanish proficiency.   Moreover, Stephanie and I became friends this past year with a couple at our church, one of whom is Peruvian and just moved to the States.  Needless to say, the offer of a placement into Peru opened a window into a portion of God's desires.  

Seeing God's hand throughout our two month preparation, we have been blessed with wonderful mentors and prayerful friends and family.  We are excited to leave in a few days to see what God has in store for us to learn, the relationships God will orchestrate, the ways God will use us.  Only God knows what will happen.