The past 24 hours have been filled with many questions and almost as many answers. Our group of six intrepid travelers met for the first time to pray together and finally meet face-to-face. Each group that I’ve worked with over the years has its own vibe - a feeling you get from the group as a whole - that determines a lot of how the trip will go. In a word (or three), this group’s vibe is “let me help”. That’s awesome for the type of trip we are taking.
At 2:30AM our group leaves for the Texas/Mexico border to work with Sr. Norma Pimental. Our mission is to be a welcoming face to those families that have crossed the border from Mexico. Feed, clothe, welcome. Some are families, some are unaccompanied minors. Most will be nervous, unsure, scared. Almost all only have the clothes on their back. Each and every one of them a child of God.
As I reflect back on the way this endeavor came together (as I will surely do repeatedly this next week) I am compelled to think of the apostles working their nets around the Sea of Galilee. Along comes this Jesus - maybe they’ve heard of him, maybe not - and he calls them by name. “Come with me and I will make you fishers of men.” (Mark 1:17). They had no idea what they were saying yes to. On a much smaller scale, I’m feeling that way. I think I know what my “yes” to this trip means - but at each turn and with every question asked and every answer proffered, I realize that I don’t have a clue what I am getting myself into.
I know many things about myself (I really am self-aware despite what some of my closest friends say). I know that when I am confronted with an issue I am compelled to hit it head on, sink my teeth into it, rip it apart, study it and try to solve it. I know that we will be confronted with reality - people’s realities - that I want to change. I know that I will be confronted with choices - some made on the spot, on the ground, others will gnaw at me over time to be made later. I pray that during this trip we are able to make the inspired choice - the choice that aligns with what God wants from each of us.
Sometimes I think that ’this is the moment’ - you know, the moment that ‘everything changes’. The apostles had moments like that - many. Sometimes momentous opportunities are presented to us many times in our lives. The apostles accepted their call and while they were filled with human foibles, they walked the walk while they talked the talk. This moment feels like an inflection point to me. When I experience the plight of the refugees will I be able to go back to my life as it was? I certainly can’t answer that question now…I’m not sure I will even be able to answer it when we return on Sunday.
I hope you can follow our journey this week and I ask that you pray for our groups from Metuchen and Camden.
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