July 15th 2009 I woke up early after not sleeping much the night before amidst packing, 2 yuan worth of bai jiu, and final chances for some fellowship with some of my favorite people on earth. I got on a plane in Asia at 12:00 noon that plane arrived in San Fransisco13 hours later at 12:30 pm (that's no typo).
I wandered around that airport for a couple hours. Reading every sign. Noticing that I was keenly aware of every conversation surrounding me (they were all speaking ENGLISH!). I ordered a coffee drink in English with huge goofy smile on my face and paid with American money.
It was the most surreal two hours of my life.
I had that goofy smile glued on my face the whole time, not because I was particularly happy, I had no idea what to make of all the emotions in side of me. It was a smile of confusion. I had no idea what was going on, so I just smiled and rolled with it.
Its been a year.
On the plane, while taxiing my last words I wrote in that country were a prayer for my brothers and sisters there. For their campus. For their city. That it would all shine for Him.
今天我再次祷告。
1 comments:
Thank you Marc for your truthful posts. Such good reminders.
Stéphanie
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