Monday, June 20, 2011

Rest day 2011


-- started this in feb, just fixed it up --

Rest day is a day of providing rest to the parents of disabled children.  Our d-team (high-school girls group I help lead) served.  I had such an awesome group of kids and it was a lot of fun- a truly humbling experience.  I worked with two little boys who were twins  they were so quick to trust and hold hands and sit on my lap.  One on each leg- it was quite a workout for me!  Their closeness to me was very surprising, I will say I totally was not expecting it and it caught me off guard  I love the way children challenge us to trust and see the good in all people.

Our group also had other children, one boy who was blind and not developed mentally another little girl who was the sibling of a volunteer but the kid who stuck out most to me was Max (I changed it because I don’t want talk about him online without his parents permission).

Max has KIDs syndrome which meant he had a skin deficiency and was deaf.  Max did have cochlear implants so that he could hear a little, but not very well.   He had no hair really either but this little thing had such an amazing spirit!  I didn’t notice him until the rumble room- this was where the kids could just run around and kick balls and jump on things.  That is where I saw his joy exude—the way he ran around and found such fun in everything and loved it all- he played with whoever was closest by- he didn’t regard anyone as a better or worse playmate”…. he was so eager to have fun- he would laugh and squeal with excitement!

It made me think of what I had prayed earlier- praying that if God wanted He could heal them all immediately but he has a unique and definite purpose in the way he designed us all.  I started thinking how different Max would be if he were just normal.  He would have a lot less joy- he would have been so much calmer and more aware of how he was being perceived by the other kids and the volunteers. Of everything!

It made me think about Christians as followers of God and how something the world sees as a handicap is actually more freeing.  A lot of people look at Christianity and sees rules that restrict and handicap you from living a happy life but we live a much freer life instead- free to live it as it was intended and free from sin through forgiveness in Christ.  It was the same way with Max we see a handicap but to him it isn’t at all- it is who he is.  He has so much joy in who he was designed to be and therefore in everything around him. The limits he has don’t hold him back but they free him to a much greater joy than a lot of us experience because we become to aware of what others think. We can look at Maxs as an example of how to live our own lives as followers of Christ.  Embrace who you are and find joy in what you have, not in what you lack; live out that joy in Christ without fear of judgment from men- God is your judge; dont waste time figuring out what other people are thinking or doing, be yourself because you are beautiful! Though we seemed disabled we are so much freer that we could ever be without Christs sacrifice!
Thank you for how you uniquely designed each of us- and help us live out our faith boldly and freely!

My sister is an entomologist minor...


For those of you who don’t know what entomology is- it is the study of insects.  Some days it is really cool and entertaining that she is an entomology minor; it is kind of hilarious that our family know the scientific of some insects and refers to flies as “pesky diptera!”  It is so great to hear her excitement as she examines the bugs by our front door as we walk in at night.  However, some days it isn’t too exciting… mainly just today.   Why you might ask?  As part of her minor in entomology my sister needs to have an insect collection with specific species.  The latest she has needed are beetles- not a punch buggy beetle… or a cute little ladybug… but dung beetles- a beetle that eats poop.  Mmmm!  Unfortunately my mom is equally as excited about the insect collection and was with me when I was picking up some dog poop in the backyard of the dog I am watching.  It was a horrifying discovery when I realized that it was moving in my plastic bag wrapped  hands!  I was disgusted… I tied the bag and was ready to be done with that.  My mom- hearing my disgust excitedly asked if they were dung beetles.  Oh no was my thought… I told her that we could just tie the bag and send it to my sister because I did not want to look through it and find a beetle… but I lost.  My mom convinced me (after I found out where my sister got the carrion beetle from) to get a stick and long story short now my sister has a dung beetle for her collection….

But it got me thinking, and you all probably are thinking how disgusting this story was, about how these beetles are just like God in our lives.  Dung beetles feed primarily on feces, and if they didn’t think how much crap would be piled up all over the place because it would just sit there.  We think poop is gross and disgusting but let us rewind a bit.  Poop for the most part starts out as food- as intake- as a wonderful meal, think of your favorite food and how delicious it is and how much happiness it brings you.  It is just like so many of the gifts God created and shares with us…  but when this food enters our bodies it goes through this digestive process and comes out looking nothing like what it started as(except corn of course :P).  But seriously, isn’t that like a lot of the good and perfect things God has created to share with us?  He created sex and alcohol, but when they get into some human hands they are twisted away from God’s design and turned into “poop”- looking nothing like what God designed them as.  Even something good like art can be twisted when it is used to bring glory to the artist and not the creator of the artist- so many things are twisted into “poop”.

However, God is there in the midst of the poop we create… where nothing else wants to be, where other people avoid… in the middle of our crap he is there to help us- He helps us work through and get rid of the mess we create.  He doesn’t say- you did this, you ruined my creation- but instead enters into the beautiful thing we messed up so he can help us get it back to the beautiful thing it once was because he is the one that knows its true design. 

Apparently a dung beetle will roll away its ball in a “straight line despite  all obstacles”.  Is that not SO like God?  He knows the path- it isn’t a winding path, but the straight and narrow and he is going to lead us to his truth, despite all obstacles.  I just think it is so cool how even the seemingly grossest of things points to how magnificent and glorious He is!  And if we don’t let God into our crap…. It will just pile and pile up, because there is no one else who is willing to deal with all of it like he is…