It’s been about two weeks since I left Africa, and I leave
for Thailand in a week. I’ve been enjoying my time in the States so far. It’s
been a good combination of fun, relaxation, extrovert time, and introvert time.
I miss Swaziland, but I’m excited for this next season to begin.
I recently had a five-hour conversation with a man I’ve
considered a mentor for the past two and a half years. He drilled me with
questions about Africa and Asia in an effort to understand what I’ve been going
through, and to help me process what’s been going on. He asked me what’s the
hardest about leaving Swaziland. I fought tears as I described the girls, friends,
church, boyfriend, and community I left behind. He smiled in his wise yet
playful way, and said, “I’m glad that’s what you had, and that you left it
behind. It means if you would have stayed, it may have been for the wrong
reasons.”
My community in Swaziland has been so supportive about this
move to Thailand, but for some reason, the way he phrased his observation was
so refreshing and encouraging. I’m on the right track. Even though my reasons
to stay were “good” ones – help the girls, support my friends, develop my
relationship, grow the church, etc. – they weren’t the right ones. My desire is to take what I learn and experience in
Thailand, and bring it back to southern Africa. My desire is to see my girls,
friends, church, and boyfriend again – sooner rather than later. And that’s a
very attainable goal. But is it the right
one?
As I was processing this on my flight and bus ride to
Wisconsin today, my mind wandered to what one of my friends and ministry
partners said to a teenage girl who dearly missed her baby. The baby currently
lives at a different group home (as Hosea’s Heart currently doesn’t have the
facility or staff to raise infants, at least not yet), and while the mother was
in deep emotional pain from not seeing her child in some time, my friend asked
her, “If, for whatever reason, you never see your child again, will you still
praise God and say that He is good?”
I can’t relate to a teen mom aching to see her child. But I
began to ask myself the same question regarding my current situation.
If, for whatever reason, I never return to Africa, will I
still praise God and say that He is good?
If I never see my girls again, will I still praise God and
say that He is good?
If our four-year-old doesn’t remember me in two years, will
I still praise God and say that He is good?
If I never see or do life alongside my ministry cohorts
again, will I still praise God and say that He is good?
If my relationship with my boyfriend ends in turmoil, will I
still praise God and say that He is good?
If my Stateside family and friends all turn against me and
no longer support my life overseas, will I still praise God and say that He is
good?
If I am called to return to America indefinitely, will I
still praise God and say that He is good?
The more I asked myself these questions and promised God, “Yes, I will praise You and say that You are
good!” the more peace overcame me on that bus ride. And then, the Spirit
led me down another thought process…
When I see women being openly sold and exploited in the
red-light district of Bangkok, will I praise God and say that He is good?
When I meet pimps and johns selling and purchasing girls
like meat, will I praise God and say that He is good?
When I meet a girl refusing to leave her life of
prostitution, will I praise God and say that He is good?
When I see a child, the age of my girls in Swaziland,
trafficked across borders by her own family, will I praise God and say that He
is good?
Those questions are harder to answer, and that promise is
harder to make. I’ve had so many arguments with God about social injustice and the abuse of girls and women I love so much. But this I know – He sees them, hears
their cries, lifts them up, and sets them free.
He upholds the cause of the oppressed
and gives food to the hungry.
The Lord sets prisoners free,
the Lord gives sight to the blind,
the Lord lifts up those who are bowed down,
the Lord loves the righteous.
The Lord watches over the foreigner
and sustains the fatherless and the widow,
but the frustrates the ways of the wicked.
Psalm 146:7-9
I will praise You, and
know that You are good.
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As of July 19th, I am still $10,200 short of my fundraising goal for 18 months in Thailand. Interested in helping out? Online donations can be sent via PayPal to racheldanell@gmail.com, or contact me via email about sending checks. Thank you!
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As of July 19th, I am still $10,200 short of my fundraising goal for 18 months in Thailand. Interested in helping out? Online donations can be sent via PayPal to racheldanell@gmail.com, or contact me via email about sending checks. Thank you!