First, some of you may know that I was able to go home for
Christmas and New Years, which was a huge blessing. It was so good to be at
home with friends and family, and just being in America was refreshing and
definitely needed. Being home was good in many ways. I realized how many
blessing I have in both Italy and America.
I am now back in Italy and have been back for about a month.
Classes have started again and are going well. I’ve decided to read Acts with
several students. Right now we are in chapter 2 which has been one of my
favorite things to read with them. After being here and trying to learn a
language, I am fascinated by Acts 2 and how one of the first things to happen
was that the apostles were given the ability to speak other languages, and not
just speak but communicate exactly what the Spirit needed them to. My students
and I can both relate to this so much because we are all trying to learn and
speak different languages, and it is definitely not easy. The power of the
Spirit in this moment has just become even more real to me. Especially when you
think about the situation in Acts 2, it’s not like these men were really
educated and they definitely did not go to a language school. It just happened.
The tower of Babel was brought up in this discussion too. I hope this is not
stretching too far, but it’s just a thought that I had from the conversations I
have had with my students. The idea of what happened at the tower of Babel was
meant to confuse the people and bring disunity to the world because what the
people were doing displeased God. Also how salvation during those times was
meant for only one group of people who spoke the same language and probably
could not even communicate with people outside their group. Then Jesus happened and the Holy Spirit came to the
apostles and all of a
sudden, they were able to speak other languages, to communicate the message of
salvation to the entire world, and to unify the world. Obviously, I
don’t experience the same thing as the apostles, but I see something similar. The language has been very difficult and I’m nowhere near
fluent and I know my grammar is not always right, but the times that I am
speaking with students, I am some how able to communicate what I want. The power of the Spirit.
We had a new group of Harding University students at church on
Sunday and the communion talk was about how even though we are all from different countries and different languages, we all have that bond. We all have
a part of God in us that unifies us. I see it in our house and the people I
live with. Our living situation is not always easy and in reality, none of us
really even knew each other or necessarily “chose” to be friends. But we are
all here, with one mission and goal, and the Spirit works in us all to help us
get along and unify us, even when we are all going crazy..haha... we are a
family and the students see that in us.
Another thing that I have really come to love since coming back
from my time in the States is how Italians say, “don’t worry.” They say “non ti
preoccupare,” which is like don’t worry or don’t preoccupy yourself. I like how
it literally translates, but I also love the way Italians say it and how it
sounds. It sounds so sincere like they genuinely
mean “don’t worry.” There is a comfort in the sound of their voice that puts me
at ease when I hear it. When they say it, it sounds like they are putting me before themselves and they
want me to be ok. They are not worried if they are inconvenienced. They want to
take my “burden” on themselves. I imagine that’s how it sounded when Jesus said
it. I guess before when I had read that verse I imagined it being said in more
of a harsh way. But now I don’t think it was. I think it was said in a genuine,
gentle, and comforting way. Don’t preoccupy yourself. Don’t worry. He’s got it.
I think if I heard Jesus say it and truly believed He meant it, I would feel
the same way when Italians say it to me- a sense of peace, ease, comfort, and
confidence. A sense of a burden being lifted.
We have been doing a lot here lately. We have 4 new workers that
just arrived here - a couple, Alan and Rachel, and
two other girls, Megan and Lindsey. The dynamics are constantly changing in our
house, which is a good thing, but definitely something to adjust to, and
another reason we sometimes need divine power to not go crazy…haha. They are a
great group and have been very involved. This past weekend we had a women’s day
for the women in Tuscany, then that night at the church in Florence we had a
lock-in for the kids. It’s a new idea for Italians but it turned out very well.
We are trying to have more things for the kids of the churches to get them
involved and help them to want to come to church. We also had another Karaoke night at the Bible School. February is also the month in which Italy celebrates a holiday called "Carnivale." I'm not totally sure exactly what it is for, but there are parties and such for a period of about 2 weeks. We went to the nursing home close to our house to celebrate.
Karaoke...
Carnivale...
Random Pics...
Kids Class |
Chocolate Milk Bubble Contest :) |
Practice Time |
Tennis! |
Day Trips |
Youth Retreat |
Birthday Party |
I know I may say this a lot, but God is doing good work here in Italy. Thank you for your prayers, support, and encouragement!