Sunday, June 19, 2011

love.serve.pickweeds.lockyourbabyinoffice

We just finished our 4th annual mission trip to our town.  This week is always a lot of work for all of us, but it is a super rewarding week, for our students and the hundreds of others we serve throughout the week.

Our youth group joined with another youth group, totaling about 60 of us, as we converged on our community, doing any and every type of service project that was needed.  In the evening, we all join together after a hard days work and worship together and hear from a speaker. 

It's an amazing week, filled with sweat, laughs and honest moments before God.  Many teens not only find purpose in serving hundreds of others others with love, but are renewed in their faith and calling. 

Some of the kids on the bus.  From one project to the next!

It was an incredible week for the students.  Some said it was the best week of their lives. 

It was sort of a tough week for our family.  Dallas' back went out, which isn't a good thing when you're doing manual labor and helping manage so many people.  He didn't have the time to rest and try to recover from his injury so unfortunately, he is still in a lot of pain.

India joined us for as much of the trip as possible. 

Helping pick (or maybe eat) weeds
She was a bit overwhelmed with all the kids who loved her so much, and I had a bit of personal struggle as I wanted to be serving alongside the kids AND take care of India, but I'm not superwoman, and I normally had to choose one or the other. 

In the ERGO as we clear brush
She was a trooper, even though she had several traumatic moments like...

...when she got locked in Dallas' office, which was a very brief, but emotionally charged event.  I thought Dallas was watching her, Dallas thought I was watching her.  I came back to the office and the door was shut and locked.  Mothering fail.

My baby was crying. 

I ran to find Dallas to ask for his keys, but they were locked in the office, with my keys, both of our phones and now a screaming baby.  I had to keep myself calm, even though every bit of me wanted to hyperventilate, cry, or bust down the door and rescue my baby!

Almost as quickly as it all started, my clear-minded husband had made a couple of phone calls, and a man from our church arrived with his key and unlocked the door.  I wiped India's tears, helped her calm down, and held her so tight. 

In spite of whatever personal hiccups we encountered, all of the youth did such a great job and I am so proud of them!  I loved them before, but I love them even more now. 

No matter the pain I saw my husband in, or how I felt pulled in two directions, it was worth it!  I'd do it all over again in a heartbeat!  I just want to bypass the whole locking your tired, hungry, overstimulated baby in the office thing! ;)

A ginormous sheet, in which after a time of prayer, the kids wrote what their callings were...VERY moving!

Mission 2012?  Most definitely!

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5 Comments:

At June 20, 2011 at 4:26 AM , Blogger CJ Olson said...

I think that's my biggest struggle is trying to figure out how I can be a part of missions and also be there for my kids! I would love to help out with the youth but my true calling is to work with my kids and train them up to want to go to youth group and to have a servants heart! I'm glad that you were able to help out and have India with with you!! I'm sorry that she got locked in the office....I'm sure it was more traumatic for you then it was for her because she probably forgot all that happened by the time she was in your arms!! I love mission trips and what it brings out of youth!! They learn so much about themselves and how to serve!! I hope that Dallas' back starts to feel bettter!!

 
At June 20, 2011 at 4:41 PM , Blogger Vanessa said...

I too struggle with wanting to minister in missions, but with my girls it is hard to do so. I'm praying that as they get older, I am able to do so!

 
At June 22, 2011 at 11:53 AM , Blogger Uniquely Normal Mom said...

Thanks for sharing your sentiments Caristy & Vanessa. I'm glad I'm not the only one who struggles with the what, how, and when to be involved in ministry!

 
At August 9, 2011 at 12:10 PM , Anonymous CJ Olson said...

I think that's my biggest struggle is trying to figure out how I can be a part of missions and also be there for my kids! I would love to help out with the youth but my true calling is to work with my kids and train them up to want to go to youth group and to have a servants heart! I'm glad that you were able to help out and have India with with you!! I'm sorry that she got locked in the office....I'm sure it was more traumatic for you then it was for her because she probably forgot all that happened by the time she was in your arms!! I love mission trips and what it brings out of youth!! They learn so much about themselves and how to serve!! I hope that Dallas' back starts to feel bettter!!

 
At August 9, 2011 at 12:10 PM , Anonymous Uniquely Normal Mom said...

Thanks for sharing your sentiments Caristy & Vanessa. I'm glad I'm not the only one who struggles with the what, how, and when to be involved in ministry!

 

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