Packing.
Stuff accumulated
throughout the years
Overwhelms me as I
minimize.
Assess. Memories and things.
Reduce. Need, want, share, give, keep.
Pack. Boxes and Suitcases.
Overwhelming task.
What will the future hold?
Need. Want. Surrender.
Trust.
Suitcases fill. Too full.
Unpack, assess, reduce,
repack.
He sent them out into towns
and villages and commanded them: Take no extra bag or tunic. Trust.
Wherever you go, enter a
house and say, “shalom.” Peace.
While there, take your fill
of hospitality. Provision.
Store up your treasures in
heaven where moths do not destroy or baggage handlers steal. Memories eternal.
Late nights assessing and
reducing and boxing and storing.
Weighing bags too heavy for
the airport.
Fines and extra bag waived
through the mercy of God who knows I tried to leave it all but how hard it is
for the rich to enter a plane. Rich in
things, but not in service to them.
Search and know my anxious thoughts.
Peace.
I arrived safely in Bangkok
after at least three days of minimal sleep.
There were hardly any tears in goodbye hugs this time—assurances of future
conversations kept us strong. But as
cars drove away or phone calls ended, we knew it was beautiful to cry for our
sweet love and submitting to the unknown future. Alone and exhausted on the plane, my little tv
screen shows movies that aren’t sad, but make me cry freely for the brokenness
of humanity, the reality of loss, grief, joy, hope. My building emotions from the weeks of
preparation combined with exhaustion, bubble tears to the surface watching
movies about other people’s lives in a day of immobility sitting next to
honeymooners. I’m thankful for it
all—for the gifts, the prayers, the commissioning, the moving. For knowing that my treasures aren't in earthly possessions. For old friends sending me off and for new
friends welcoming me in. I have no idea
what the future holds, but the God of shalom has said he will never leave
me. He sends us all out but I am the
blessed one who gets this time, this place.
Welcome home, Bangkok.

I love your poem. I can't wait to hear more about your new life in Thailand :) Love and miss you!
ReplyDeleteI miss you already! Truly. But I know you are being faithful to His call on your LIFE....Love you!
ReplyDeleteYou are so strong lady. You are taking a bold step, but God will meet you there. I am excited for you and all that you to be doing while you take this step of faith. Galatians 6:9 sister!
ReplyDeletethanks for writing, Joann. Your words are blessings - each and every one.
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