Christmas Eve. Tonight my heart is in many places. It is in Aljaba with
the three children, Vanny, Daniela, and Jorge, celebrating- I don’t know how-
with Hermana Lucy. The soccer court empty, the play ground silent, the kitchen
perfectly cleaned and in order; only the voices of three youth.
My heart is also with all my friends from church celebrating Navidad with
all amigos de fe after Christmas Eve service tonight. By now all are in their homes either with
their families or friends or some alone. There are a few names that come to
mind and I wonder if they have anyone.
My heart is
with Pastor Clauber and his familia in Brasil-the family who practically took
me in as a daughter for a week and taught me what a simple and meaningful life
is like not only for a missionary but also a native Brasilian.
I think of Hermano Manuel and his family. The pastor I worked side by
side with at Aljaba every day for the past six months; his beautiful wife and
adorable long-eye lashed boy. He who always checked up on me and was there if I
needed counsel or exhortation. I miss
and think of his small congregation meeting in the finished upper hallway of
their dream church. Also of their poster
hanging on the podium, a picture of their unfinished building with the verse, “with
God all things are possible”. When I
think of this church, I think of the upper hallway with its thirty people on
fire for Jesus… “Father, bless them.”
I remember all of the tutors and
staff at Aljaba who pour out their days, weeks, months, and some years for
these children(all 86); and especially Hermana Lucy and her life which she has
laid down for these chicos, spending all day and many nights to keep this “casa
de ninos” going.
I think of David and his wife, Arnaldo, Moises, Caesar and Adriana, Sara,
Joshua and his lovely Tikunan wife Tania, Manoel, and all those serving the
communities of the Amazon at AX. I think
of an unexpected friendship that God blessed me with, the miracle and the
reminder that friend is of what the transforming power of Christ can do in a
person’s life…”a new creation”, the old DEAD and the new come.
My heart is with my family the B’halters… my three little sisters and their
brother and their jungle-man of a father and mommy. A home-schooling family doing what families do
while living a crazy, hard, yet full life in Christ on the Amazon…They are
ministers to their local friends and acquaintances and the communities of the
Amazonas who have yet to know the life of Christ.
My heart is in many places this Christmas; mostly places far away, but I
am here. I am thankful that although with all my heart I miss “my” home, the
Amazonas, I am glad and at peace to know that He wants me here in this moment,
in my hometown, in my childhood house with my good friends and loving family.
So I can say my heart is here with my family this Christmas and I am
happy. Though I feel I do not belong or
know the things that once seemed so familiar and even have a difficult time
thinking in my own language, God is here and I feel his love in each member of
my family and in how hard they try to understand, sympathize, and encourage me.
I am so thankful for the family and parents he has given me. I am thankful for
all my friends who listened to the Lord’s voice and gave in so many ways toward
this journey; thank you for being a willing instrument in God’s hand these
months and many before.
May the Lord give you the peace, love, and joy of His presence this
Christmas wherever you and your heart may be. God is with us.
Porque donde esté tu tesoro, allí estará también tu corazón. Mateo 6:21
For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also. Matthew 6:21
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