T-minus Ten days Wrap-Up, plus the past week you've been waiting for.
Mood:
rushed
Topic: WSC / Detroit
So, you haven't heard from me in a while huh? Well, if it was me and any other travels, I would have gone from lamoni to a certain holt florida, but no, I drove from port huron, actually lexington michigan where bluewater campground is located, leaving my girlfriend who happens to be graceland repping up there this week, to go pick up John Atkinson, and drive to the most obscure place Manitou campground clear over in one of the most south eastern counties in the whole state of michigan. So, If I did that hand thing, (which I will never) you would go from up in your thumb, clear to down by the outside of your wrist, and then back to the other side of your wrist, because we are staying in detroit. overall, sunday cost me 14 hours driving, and lots of tiredness.
Monday we go to the church and find it trashed, because there are two other denominational churches that use our building there in redford, One of the churches is the Christs Temple Church, and another is the Word of Power Apostolic Faith. The reason we know that one or the other of these churches trashed the church is because, on thursday, before we left the church, we mopped, we scrubbed, we locked things up, and labeled, and marked, and continually marked everything in the cupboards and in the fridgerator that was ours. and locked all the arts and crafts stuff away, and we thought that no one would steal our dodgeball, but we were mistaken.
When we got there monday, and the place was a wreck.
we went in, and saw a travisty. A major work project with meat on the counter and in pans, all over the place like someone had cleaned an animal, grease splattered all over the kitchen's big picture window, chocolate for molds eaten, serving pans sitting stinking of rotten food, that was never cleaned, then, we noticed also that the dodgeballs were stolen, the floor was all sticky, because of some kind of punch, the craft closet was broken into and the puff paints were used. Shannon was steaming out her ears. litterally. her eyes were bugging out, and I thought she was going to choke me, because she had that look because she was so mad at those other churches, and it took 3 hours for us to clean up enough to have people come in at eleven. So, who should call but Helen our Host family parent, and she called and said, Jacob, since you had such a rough driving day, should I come down and help out? I said "sure, the more the marryier." Then Low and behold we met Miranda who is from port huron, and she is a nice girl, she came into our presence because john atkinson asked her when she was staff at senior high to come down and take john corn and jordan, and linda's place for a week. Kim could not get off of work on monday, but she did come tuesday, wednesday, thursday. Anyway, Miranda helped cut some sheets, and we had the bright idea of making pillows all week. the kids would not have the attention span, and could not take all of the small motor skills to tie the pieces together just using square knots, or overhand knots. Also the kids and I started a mural of Jesus on the wall next to the mural that I have been completing, with details steadily. Also on this day, tim, teara, katrina, britney, areien, and dave, all painted hop scotch, 4 square, and tick tac toe on the pavement for fun games in the church's back alley.This was fun, but this was the hottest week of the summer up here at just around 90 all week with a humidity at around 80% making it feel hotter than that. That day, after seeing my partner go crazy, because of the mess, that was diverted with a little elbow grease, I felt like johnny c needed a call. I told him that I had been concerned that we may be spending undue amounts of time on the cleaning up on monday, and that the other churchs should get a talking to, so I asked if we could consult john atkinson and jerry, about it, and give him our testimony of how it almost looked vandalized. At this juncture, I wish shannon would have taken some deep breaths, because she was trying to get me to tell johnny c a whole smattering of things, in that short little phone call. I said, hold on, and continued. I think that he appreciated that I never got emotional about it, and simply stated that it was a problem, and needed to be resolved with john and jerry, I think if I had fed all of that information to him that shannon was feeding me, his patience and caring nature on the phone would have been diminished.
Ever since, I have felt a tension rising with shannon as though she wants to run everything, and if she doesn't than she will reap her vengence. I just think that I am in need of some prayers for both of us, as I know we are both tired, and I feel like she is preparing her speach for john and anyone else in independence to just unleash. I sure hope in debriefing, I get a chance to counter or defend, because I feel that both of our judgements are getting fuzzy. I think the kids are giving us some of their anxiety, and not enough of their bouncing back formula.
Dear God,
Grant me the patience to deal with anything that comes my way. Bless these children as I have become greatly attached to them over these last few months, and I wish all of them the very best. I like suprizing them with optimism, and it broke my heart when the other day one of the kids asked me if I was living in the area, or would be with them all school year. I would love to be with them, and be a standard in their mixed up street lives. I am truely aware of what Jimmy Munson meant when he said his life was devoted to spreading the good news of the gospel, and his life was devoted to finding the lost, and showing them the way to jesus. I have seen these kids be kids, and be free from harm and influences this week, and I want that to continue so badly, but, in the same breath, I realize that John can not do this big job alone. he needs so much help. God, and anyone out there listening, please pray for john and bless this congregation of the lost, the unlikely and the brokenhearted. please be with them as they go about their lives, and be with them through every struggle, make them aware of your presence.
I also pray for Rachel, as tomorrow, I will see her one last time before she goes to spec, I know that is a rough time, and I truely want her to be well recieved, and I want her to have an awesome week, as she soon will be back for her duties as paloma's HP.
I love her greatly, and she knows that prayers are needed, she prays daily for the well being of this great hall she goes to.
I also pray for my sister, who is suffering from a spured heel or ankle, as she slipped in the mud at senior high camp and really wrecked her foot. Let Jessica have guardian angels to look out for her, and make her awareness more keen, and strong, as she navigates in wisconsin and at graceland at spec next week.
And Lastly, be with all those members of world service corp that they come back and be enriched by the experience that they have had this summer, that they may become oaks of righteousness for our church, and our future as a faith trying to build communities of christ.
In Jesus Name,
Amen
I feel as though this entrie has barely become a peck on the surface of what has been, I will try to remember more in an entry later, but I hope all my friends and family are pleased that I didn't disappear. I am still here, counting down day 10. till I return to independence and debrief, and reflect.
I am sure I will have stories for sometime to come.
Posted by Jacob
at 7:58 PM CDT