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Name: Emily Birthday: 9/19/1984 Gender: Female
Interests: people. ideas. beauty. words. music. stories. books and movies. laughter. tears. wind. walks on foggy nights. spring and fall. bottles and dried flowers. taco bell mild sauce. Expertise: wasting time Occupation: Student
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| April, May, June, July, August...at (very) long last...
Dear Friends, The sights, sounds and smells of the Peruvian jungle no longer surround me;
today I'm enjoying the familiar beauties of northeast Tennessee.
I've been back in States for a little more than 2 months, and
I'm teaching ESL (English as a Second Language) in Rogersville, TN.
I spent April and May finishing up the spring semester at SAM Academy
in Pucallpa. I knew that high schoolers are really cool
before I went to Peru;
teaching two middle school classes taught me that middle schoolers are
really cool too. And middle school
Bible―the class that I was most fearful and reluctant to teach―ended up being
the one that the Lord particularly used to help me know His love.
Many of you know that I lost my passport and had to leave Pucallpa four days early to go to the US Embassy in Lima. My last few days in Pucallpa were emotionally exhausting, yet I
was continually amazed at my Father's tenderness with me. I was nervous about money―unsure about the
cost of getting a passport expedited in less than 24 hours and unsure about the
extra traveling costs. As I sat waited
to leave in the Pucallpa
airport, I reminded myself out loud "God doesn't care about money, that's what
I learned in Bible class this semester!"
One of the missionaries waiting with me wisely responded "No, you
studied that in Bible class; now you're learning it." So true!
I'm still learning that lesson.
My flight back to the States left on Sunday night; I went to
the embassy Thursday morning hoping I would be able to get a new passport by
the next day. To my surprise, however, I
didn't even have to wait until the next day.
After reviewing my paperwork, the embassy people said "OK, come back
today at 4 pm to pick up you new passport."
And there was no extra cost! I
landed safely in Knoxville
on June 2.
My nomadic lifestyle has continued since my return. I spent most of June in Dayton readjusting to life in the States,
considering the future, visiting friends and singing in a wedding. I spent July with my family in Morristown, and now I'm
teaching in Rogersville for four weeks.
My 20 exchange students are from 7 different countries: Japan, China,
Thailand, Taiwan, South
Korea, France
and Czech Republic. They've come to Rogersville for a four-week
orientation to the States before flying out to different parts of the country
to attend local American high schools for the rest of the academic year. I love working with international teenagers,
so this job is lots of fun. It also
presents a unique opportunity to share our Lord's love.
Last week, during a discussion of religion in class, one of
my Chinese students asked me "What's God like?"
"Well, what do you think God is like?" I asked in response.
His next question surprised me: "Is there a description of
God in the Bible?"
"Yes," I said, with an inward dance of joy, "yes there
is. I can give you a Bible and show you
where to read the description of God, if you'd like."
He did like the idea: "Oh, okay. Sanks―sanks a lot!"
The exchange students stay with host families for the month
of orientation, and three of our boys had to change host families earlier this
week because their host mother's father had a series of strokes.
One of these boys, also Chinese, came into class the next day with a heavy
and thoughtful demeanor. "He will
die―Grandpa will die," he said. "I went to his house… 5 times I went to his
house… he a very great man… he… he taught me how to play golf. It's not fair…"
"It's very sad," I said. "Very sad. But you know, even though it's very sad, he's
ready to die. He believes he will go to
heaven when he dies."
"Heaven? What's heaven?" the Chinese boy asked. So I told him a little bit about heaven and
about why people die.
Please pray that God will draw these kids to Himself! Please pray that He will guide my words and
actions as I try to share His Good News with them.
This will be the last email I send to all of you; thank you
for journeying a little way with me. Thank
you so much for all of your prayers and love.
Thank you for your emails. The
Lord made some deep changes in my heart during my 6 months in Peru. He has left me marveling and rejoicing in His
Goodness and love in a way that was impossible for me before. Praise to our Good God who leads and loves and
only gives the Best to His children!
I sought the Lord and he answered
me and delivered me from all my
fears. Those who look to Him are radiant, and their faces shall never be
ashamed. […] Oh taste and see that the Lord is
good!
~Psalm 34
Hallelujah and Hallelujah!
With love, Emily
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| Sonnet XIX
Oh, to vex me, contraries meet in one: Inconstancy unnaturally hath begot A constant habit; that when I would not I change in vows, and in devotion. As humorous is my contrition As my profane love, and as soon forgot: As riddlingly distempered, cold and hot, As praying, as mute; as infinite, as none. I durst not view heaven yesterday; and today In prayers and flattering speeches I court God: Tomorrow I quake with true fear of his rod. So my devout fits come and go away Like a fantastic ague; save that here Those are my best days, when I shake with feare. ~Donne
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| for jffinc :)the update is coming... sometime before I leave Peru. will a journal entry appease you for now? any contributions to the ideas below are welcome ;)
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Tuesday 20 May 2008 Schmidt’s cool room; 2:30 pm
my last normal Tuesday… only one Tuesday after this! Two weeks from now I will be back in the
States! Agghhh!
so much to write… so very much. so interesting that my stint at “real life”
has lead me straight back to the academic world. the world of abstractions… of
philosophy… so funny. of all things, the “mission field”—what one
would expect to clear my head and help me get a grasp of the “things that
really matter,” a good dose of practicality to knock all of those pie in the
sky ideas out of my head—has lead me back to philosophy. …. not that I was ever too far away from it…
but my head did hurt from philosophizing for a couple of months in 2007 so that
I almost thought I was about ready to give it up. in 2008 also my head hurt also… but by then I
had realized that I could never give up philosophizing—even if I tried.…
had a stimulating conversation with Van Brock on
Sunday. challenged my communication
skills for sure. and helped to clarify
some the departures of what I believe from the the typical teaching of
fundamentalists. and helped me to
reevaluate those departures. have been
bursting to write out some things ever since.
on human depravity
and human capacity for good...
Van sort of got me on this one… but it was more a problem of
bad communication on my part than anything else. also problematic that we didn’t use much
specific Scripture in the discussion… and also problematic that I instinctively
took the defensive position. if I had
been offensive, I think we would have seen that his claims have no clear scriptural
support. I’ve not believed the idea that
unbelievers are incapable of good since that conversation with March Moyle
about a year and a half ago. my
reasons—though clear to me, were not clear enough for me to articulate to a
contender. my reasons were 1) all
humans are created in God’s image; 2) all humans have His law written on our
hearts; 3) all humans have access to nature which manifests God’s glory; 4)
Jesus says that no one has greater love than the one who lays down his life for
his friend—plenty of unbelievers have done that; 5) my observation of
unbelievers tells me that they are capable of love, of service, of
self-sacrifice, of kindness and of many other virtues—it does not make sense to not call these
obviously good qualities anything except good;
6) unbelievers have created some of the most true and beautiful works of
art in existence, and they have accomplished all sorts of helpful feats (I’m thinking discoveries in
medicine, in science, etc.) that are also good.
those were my reasons when I talked with Van… I suppose they are rather
convincing after all. heh. definitely didn’t come out in a nice list
like that on Sunday. also, when I talked
with Chris about it yesterday, he pointed out (as he has before, but I had
forgotten) that Jesus says that earthly fathers “being evil” know how to give
good gifts to their children. this would
seem to indicate that evil people are capable of good. also, Chris said that, to his knowledge, the
Bible never actually teaches that unbelievers are incapable of good. the doctrine of human depravity (in his
understanding) means that each part of man’s being has been corrupted with
evil—but not that each individual is as evil as he could be. (of course this is exactly what Marsh Moyle
pointed out to me last year.) the Bible
says that man’s heart is deceitful and desperately wicked. the Bible also says that man’s best righteousness
is as filthy rags. these seem to be the
most well-known passages on depravity, and neither one of them says that
unbelievers are incapable of good. in
fact, both passages talk about all men—not specifically unbelievers or
believers. they say that all men are
evil and that every attempt man makes to do something good only produces
metaphorical “filthy rags.”
well, the above convinces me if it convinces no one
else. I’ve realized though, that the
above does not address our actual point of disagreement, though. our actual point of disagreement, I believe,
has more to do with a definition of the concept of “Good.” I definitely dropped the ball on this one
because when Van asked me to define it, I said that I couldn’t. which… was partially true. if I had actually tried, I would have been
able to come up with something. Van and
Vanessa defined “good”—in the context of whether unbelievers can accomplish it
or not—as something of eternal significance (or value; something that will last
through eternity). I should have taken
issue with this definition right from the outset. not only do I not believe it to be a fair
definition of good, I believe that the idea of eternal significance has little
to no relevance to the conversation! because
it seems to me, that the question of eternal value is one that we do not have
the ability to answer…. except… now I must take issue with myself.
the question of rewards in heaven actually is relevant. because the Bible talks about it quite a
lot. especially because Jesus talks
about it… my middle schoolers’ memory work for today was from Luke 12 where
Jesus says “sell what you have and give to the poor … lay up for yourselves
treasures in heaven” gah. I don’t get that at all. not at all.
at this point my life, I’m ok with not getting it. if it’s important I will eventually.
so… with that concession, I move on… back to defining
good. I still don’t have a definition…
perhaps we can define good by it’s opposite. what would happen then? is it fair
to say that everything that is not good is evil? and conversely that everything that isn’t evil
is good? does all of reality, in fact,
fall into one of those two categories? my initial response is yes. a
resounding yes, in fact. well… where to
from here? there are lots of places to
go, in fact…
ok. I suppose now
would be a good time to note the Source of Good. God is the Source of all good things—this we
know for sure. any good that man
accomplishes—believing or unbelieving—originates with God. man cannot accomplish good apart from
God. there are many more places to go
now… because good and evil are often so intertwined in our broken world that
it’s hard to tell one from the other.
I’m running out of steam, though.
for now, I will only say that I think Lewis is exactly right when he
says that Evil—in it’s truest form—has nothing beautiful, pleasurable,
intelligent to offer. nothing at all—nothing
Good to offer at all. I think it a
mistake to attribute whatever beauty or truth Evil sometimes seems to offer to
Evil. I think that Lewis has to be right
when he says that Evil can offer nothing attractive that it has not stolen from
Good. in Screwtape Lewis says that Evil cannot create; it can only pervert. whatever beauty Evil offers is only the last
remains of the Good that it twisted. | | |
| Marchhere it is--finally!
Dear Friends,
April is fleeing—the 12th is already here—and I still
haven’t sent word of March to all of you!
A few days ago, the realization that I have been in Peru for four months (more than
four months now!) came upon me suddenly.
Four months is more than enough time for Tennessee weather to change from hot to
cold—more than one full season. I think
it safe to say that, for me, March has been the fullest of the four.
I spent the first week of March at our SAM field conference
in La Joya, a small town in the mountains of southern Peru. The range of ages congregated in La Joya that
week stretched from 3-month-old Joaquin, the son of one of the pastors at the
church I attend, to 70-year-old Herta, a spunky missionary who has served in Peru
the majority of her life. Worshiping,
playing, growing, communing with the missionaries at conference made those days
sweet.
SAM missionaries are involved in at least six different
ministries throughout Peru,
and it’s taken me a while to be able to match missionaries with
ministries. Ministry reports were one of
my favorite parts of conference because I gained a better understanding and
appreciation of what’s happening here in Peru—including
my own work of facilitating these ministries as a teacher at SAM Academy.
Our conference speaker was a youth pastor from Michigan named Brady
Nemmers. Lewis says somewhere that the
best teaching often doesn’t offer us new information; it reminds us of what we
already know. Such was Brady’s teaching. He challenged us to live life to “give
yourself away”—an old Christian idea, of course, yet never old-hat because I
never master it. Through Brady, the Lord
reminded me of that paradox of human existence—my efforts to preserve my life
(e.g., my efforts to control my happiness, to maintain my freedom, to protect
my rights, to insure my own fulfillment) always end in death. Death is actually the way to life—the only
way to life. I realized that (especially
now, as I am making plans for the future) I should look for ways to structure
my life so that I habitually give myself away.
Full of these thoughts, I began the next week—spring
break. I had expected to spend the week
at the beach pondering conference-truths and considering the future. However, the week fulfilled few of my
expectations, bringing instead a delightful surprise and unexpected
challenges. It was a Good week, yet at
the end of it, I returned to school exhausted.
After my first week back to school, I received a much-anticipated
visit. The mission director of Baptist
International Outreach (BIO), John Yingling, and a BIO missionary to Peru, Shane Rice, hopped across the mountains to
visit me and SAM in Pucallpa
for a day. Bro. John brought smiles and
greetings from home. Thank you to
everyone who sent word with Bro. John! I
believe that the Lord is working to accomplish some specific purposes in my
heart and that Bro John’s visit was an important part of that work. Thank you for sending him!
In the last few days of March, the Lord refreshed my courage
and allowed my life to regain something of normality. Bible class has finally settled into a routine
that I believe helps my students—as well as me—along in our various journeys. We’re memorizing Colossians 3, and on
Tuesday, we talked about the chapter’s relevance to our daily lives. Verse 5 says that we should kill the greed in
our hearts; how exactly does one do that?
Doing the right thing is relatively easy compared with thinking the
right thing; feeling the right thing is harder still. Yet those heart sins are just as evil as
other sins. In the end, God is the only
One who can change our hearts. The
following is an excerpt from one of my 7th graders’ reflections on
the greed discussion (English is this student’s third language—thus her
unconventional grammar):
I
think about being greedy and I sometimes feel sad. But then I remember that Christ died on the
cross for my greediness, which is a sin. […]
I want to change and don’t be greedy but it is hard without God. Sometimes I think: every time my brothers and
sisters get something new or a bigger present, but then I think about it and
see how hard it is to change this thoughts and feelings. But I’m happy to be a Christian and to know I
can talk about that with my great Father, and that he can change me.
Watching my students make connections between what they know
about God’s Word and how it should affect their moment by moment living of life
cheers my heart.
Thank you for your emails.
Know that I appreciate every single one—even if I haven’t responded to
them individually (yet!). They are each
special and uniquely encouraging. Thank
you for taking the time to write. And thank you—most of all—for your prayers.
Please pray:
-That the Lord will provide teachers for SAM Academy’s
next school year (at this point, we only have one full time teacher for next
year) -That the Lord will continue to draw my students to Himself -That He will continue to draw me to Himself -That He will continue to give me wisdom and creativity as I
teach -That He will give me wisdom as I make decisions about the
future -That He will open my eyes to opportunities to give myself
away here and now
Praise to the Lord who doth prosper
thy work and defend thee; Surely his goodness and mercy here
daily attend thee. Ponder anew What the Almighty can do If with his love he befriend thee.
~Joachim Neander
Grace and Peace,
Emily | | |
| so...
Chesterton is rocking my world--
as in
rocking it a little closer to the correct position--
or rather
rocking me
so that my view of the world
is from a Better angle
than it was before.
(hurray!)
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