Once upon a time there was a girl named Helen who failed
miserably at keeping up with her blog. So she decided one day to write 4 blog
posts, put them all up at once, and pretend that she had simply forgotten to put
the link up on Facebook for 3 of the posts. And she did. And it was devilishly
clever and no one ever suspected she really hadn’t written a blog post in 3
months. The end.
Whew, now that I’ve sneakily diverted you all, allow me to
tell you about missionaries. They’re pretty much the biggest heroes ever.
I have a confession to make. I used to think missionaries
were lame. I know, horrible, horrible, vile, nasty, awful, person. I am
thoroughly ashamed of myself and formally apologize to every missionary ever.
You are all wonderful marvelous, brave, tough, brilliant, dear, sacrificing
people and I don’t deserve to be in your club.
So yeah,
missionaries. I would like to present you all with just a little of the really
tough stuff missionaries do all the time. But I would like to do this without
making you think I’m some kind of saint. I’m here for one year people, the rest
of the forward unit is here longer. I am a wuss. I complain about this stuff
all the time. I would never choose this for myself like other missionaries ever
have. Ok, so do not apply this to me but apply it to all the other missionaries
who you run into.
Why Missionaries are the Bosssest Bosses this side of the
nut house:
1.
They live in another country. Ok, so traveling
the world is romanticized a great deal these days and indeed it is cool. But
living in a country and traveling around a country are two astronomically
different things. When you LIVE in a different country from the one you are
raised in, you have to get visas and driver’s license, and work permits, and
buy a car, and move stuff, and make connections, and learn languages, and all
sorts of other crazy stuff.
2.
The culture is different. This means you have to
work with things that seem absolutely nuts to you that are normal in the new
country. And you have to deal with people thinking you’re nuts for doing normal
things. You have to be conscious of what the nationals will be expecting and try
to provide it. You have to figure out how to host company and buy things and
greet people and go to church.
3.
Sometimes you get a lot more attention then you
wanted. Nationals stare at you, take sneaky pictures of you, mess with your
hair, laugh at your weirdness, etc. Sometimes it makes you feel famous,
sometimes it makes you overwhelmed, sometimes you don’t notice it.
4.
Missionaries are far away from home. They miss
stuff. They watch their kids have different lives than they had. Weddings,
Reunions, Christmases, Family emergencies, friend emergencies….it’s rough to
try to keep up with all the people back home without feeling so isolated. It’s
sad to not be able to be there for people you love and have to send apologies
again. Skype, email, phones, Facebook, all these things have made it easier to
stay in touch with people but it’s still hard to be the one who isn’t there.
5.
Your children have a convoluted sense of home.
They don’t fully belong in any one place. You have to drop them off at college
and then go back to your field. It’s rough!
6.
Transition and change are always present. You
finally adjust to your field and then it’s time for furlough. Sometimes you
change fields, countries, or agencies. Then you have to re learn everything.
And when you finally retire, you lose a great deal of identity by finally
having a “normal” life.
7.
Most people don’t really understand. Like me,
when I thought missionaries were weird people with old clothes and crazy pictures.
You have so many skills most people won’t ever see. You know so much about a
place few others do. Very, very, very, few people understand why you would miss
a third world country when you are living in the US. It’s hard to not be
understood.
So I would like to encourage all you
missionaries. You guys are warriors. You are my heroes. You are worthy of
respect. Thank you for doing the hard thing to improve lives, save souls, and
obey Jesus. You are the farthest thing from lame. You are amazing, strong,
inspiring people. I am honored to know you.
And to all you people who aren’t
missionaries. Be encouraging. Try to understand. Love on your missionaries. Hug
them. Tell them you respect them. Because they are awe inspiring and they do so
many hard things that no one will ever know about.
End rant J
Love you guys!
<3
Helen
Love you guys!
<3
Helen