at the close of everyday...
Hey One and All Well its been a few weeks now that I have been back and man...It still feels good. I am blown away every time I go to the Cleft. Don't get me wrong, its not always easy. Not by a long shot, but I am so very blessed to be there. I have the joy of...peace. Seriously. At the close of everyday I have the peace of knowing that I am right in the city...in the ministry...in the life that God desires for me. No joke. I think to myself, how many other people do I know that get such a great peace at the close of the day? Today I was talking with someone here in the RLD. He was someone working with an outreach team that came to work with the Cleft. I spent most of my time particpating with what God was already doing in his life...He came from a moderately broken home I could tell from his words...He had a passed of chemical abuse...Was involved in that whole lifestyle (all its pain, affects, and dysfunction)...However, he had become a Christian some years back. Now he was in the process of just walking out his sobriety and becoming a Christian. But there was something I missed in his story. Something that he did not share to me about. That was simply about his rehabilitation. About how he learned about the causes of it all...About how he dealt with his addict mantality...About how he built the bridges of maturity. I didnt he those things...Also, I could see it how he began to share with me all this over the course of 45 mintues, without stoping. My point in all this being...This is someone who was hurting. He had been through so much. He had not yet reached the wholeness he needs and desires. He just talked to me...I had some how become a safe person for him. How? I dont really know. But I was able to listen to him. He had come on this missions trip by chance...and now he was here in the RLD with me. Funny eh? Anyway...That was just on my mind. I tried to share with him what I have learned about life and mission...about what I have seen in my here in such an unhealthy place...But I am learning that at certain times I just need to listen. Listening is a safe and comforting response when people share the difficult traumas of life. This is the wisdom I have gleened. So...in the end I say of this blog "Take what you like, and leave the rest."

