Naming my Fears
Someone once told me that I should speak my fears – bring
them to light and see how silly they are. So here goes:
1. I have a fear that I will forget to pack something really
important –whether it’s airplane tickets, malaria medication or a hairbrush-
(once I went camping without one- it looked like a squirrel made a nest in my
hair . . . it was bad).
2. I have a fear that I will go to the bathroom at the
airport and when I come out my team will have taken off without me.
3. I have a fear of airplane seats and besides that I HATE
them with a passion. They are so uncomfortable and being a large-sized woman I
am squeezed to the point that my behind becomes numb. I fear the seatbelts will
not fit . . . extensions will be needed and unable to be found on my plane so
the PILOT has to call another plane to rush one over to MY plane which causes
the flight to be delayed. I also fear my tray will be unable to completely fold
down from the seat in front of me because of my tummy and my drink will not
stay in the drink holder because of the slant of the tray. I fear the people’s
reaction around me- that they’ll dislike me because I am so large I will be
invading their air, seat and armrest space.
4. I have a fear that I will become horribly sick and half
of my time in Africa will be spent in the bathroom throwing up.
5. I have a fear that I will forget what God would have me
say, do and learn there because it’s going to be so hard seeing and hearing
what these children have gone through- that the suffering will be overwhelming
to me. I fear their stories of hurt, killings and rape. I fear I will have no
words to comfort.
6. I fear time will fly so fast and I will want to stay in
Africa . . . (even though right
now sitting here in my comfortable home in Portland OR there is no way that
would be possible). I do know what I felt in Papua New Guinea and how torn I
was when it was time to leave.
Speaking Peace to my
Fears…
1.
Yes, I will forget something important. I remember on the
drive from Lakeside to Disneyland (2.5 hr drive) with friend my Yvonne and her
brother . . . halfway there I realized I forgot all my money- All of it. They
forgave me and pooled their resources and I had a great time. God is my
provider . . . He will make a way through the love and grace of others.
2.
My team would NEVER leave me!
3.
It is true I am a large woman, but I have been eating better
and exercising much more lately. Most likely I will not need a seatbelt
extension and if I do they will have one there on my plane. The people around
me will be on my team so they most likely won’t mind as much as a stranger how
much space I take up. I hope.
4.
People get sick on trips, it happens. If I do I know Doctor
Bruce (team leader) will help me . . . as well as all the prayers given in my
behalf.
5.
There are no words to say. I am just a witness to their story.
I will stand with them and hold their hands and pray with them for peace and
then we’ll rejoice that this horror is no longer their world . . . it is in the
past.
6.
One day God may call both Paul and I to Africa, until then
it’s just these short trips in the summer . . . or one day I might be run over
by a bus. I don’t know and I have only so much control over my fate. All I know
is that I want His will to be done in my life . . . today and tomorrow.
For God hath not given us the
spirit of fear; but of power, and of love, and of a sound mind.
2
Timothy 1:7
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