Wednesday August 4, 2010
Well, I think it’s safe to say that I epically failed at my blogging adventure. I did an excellent job of daily updating for about a week, and it went way downhill from there. Sorry about that. It was just in my time I had to write stuff, I usually felt like just sitting and NOT thinking about Wade. So, most of the time, I didn’t. But anyway.
I officially have one more full day of work at Wade, then I’m done. I spent nine weeks of my life here, and it was probably nine of the best, craziest, weirdest and most stressful nine weeks ever. I eventually gave up on eating Wade food and started just going to McDonald’s (that 10 pounds I had lost came back with a vengeance). I haven’t gone to sleep before 1 am in 2 months (though that is more due to my love of late night conversations than anything else). I’ve hugged on, loved on and “disciplined” the same 60-120 kids for nearly 50 days. I’ve said hello and goodbye to around 600 mission team members over the course of the summer. I’ve lived with and worked with 9 other amazing, awesome and wonderful interns who I am going to miss more than I thought possible for nine weeks. It’s definitely been a crazy ride.
God definitely had a plan for me this summer. And honestly? I still don’t know what it is. There are definitely things that happened and things I’ve learned that I would not have had the opportunity to experience if it weren’t for being here this summer. But I just have this nagging thought that God’s plan is way bigger than anything I can comprehend. Maybe I needed to come here this summer to read James. Maybe I needed to come here to love on a Wade kid that really needed me. Maybe by telling a mission kid my story and testimony, I’m going to completely rock their world, and I may not even remember their name. Maybe I’ll never know why I needed to come here, maybe I’ll find out tomorrow, or maybe in 50 years. But I do know one thing for sure, although I may not know WHY I needed to come here this summer, I definitely know that I HAD to come here. There was never a “hey, I WANT to do this”. It was definitely a God is telling me I have to go kind of situation.
As I look back on my last nine weeks here, I can’t help but look ahead to the three days I have left. I finished bible club today, and tomorrow is the last day of summer camp. I have all day Friday to hang out with the interns, pack and help clean the house. Then, early Saturday morning, I’m leaving. For good. After Saturday, the ten of us interns may never all be together again. And it’s so weird. I’ve literally spent every waking (and most sleeping) moments with these people for an entire summer, and in less than 72 hours, I don’t know that I’ll ever see them again. Its nuts. These last few days are definitely a bittersweet sort of situation. I’m looking forward to sleeping in a real bed and not a couch or air mattress. I’m looking forward to seeing my family! And I’m definitely looking forward to my mom’s cooking. But, I’m heartbroken to leave West Virginia and Wade. I don’t know how I’m going to handle it tomorrow when I say goodbye to all of the Wade kids, and have to leave them like so many other people have left them before. How can I say goodbye to these kids that I’ve fallen in love with this summer, knowing full well that I will probably never see most of them again? But, as sad as it is going to be to leave, I would not trade this experience for the world. These kids absolutely touched my life this summer, and I hope and pray that I was able to touch theirs. My life is changed because of Wade, and I’ll keep the tears that are bound to fall if it means I got to spend my summer this way.
Beyond the relationships I’ve been able to build with people this summer, my relationship with God is changing too. I’m still awful at reading my bible every day. I’m not great at remembering to pray about everything. But, I’m learning more and more to listen to God’s calling in my life, to recognize HIS pull on my heart. I’ve pretty much decided that I want to work at/run/start a Wade-type place somewhere after college. I want to use the gifts God has given me for HIS work and not for my glory. I have an undeniable passion for kids, why would I throw that away to accomplish my selfish goals? I don’t know what He has planned for me, but I know that it is perfect, and that it was way better than any plan I could ever possibly create on my own.
Jeremiah 29:11 says “For I know the plans I have for you, ‘declares the Lord’, Plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you a hope and a future”.
My life has been rocked this summer, and in the best way possible. I’ve learned to recognize God’s plan in my life, I’ve been able to build some completely incredible relationships with so many people. I’ve been able to love on some amazing kids. And it’s all because after 9 months of fighting with God, I finally gave in to His demands for me. And I got way more out of it than I could ever possibly imagine.



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