Along with some sightseeing, we were given the opportunity to do Bible lessons for the kids of two different churches, both African though. Last Sunday, the 14th, I had the opportunity to teach the children about using God's Word as their sword, their weapon when the enemy begins to attack them. I had a first that afternoon. I felt a tremendous burden that something I was saying was very specific to someone. I was telling them that if someone tries to tell them that they are ugly and worthless they can combat that by reciting Psalm 139:14-16. I've not had many opportunities to preach (outside of class) so it was a pretty amazing feeling. Also that afternoon, though we were in the Kids church room, we could hear the worship of the adults. I could hear the songs they were singing and they reminded me of things we had sung in the African churches. Missing Africa hit me like a ton of bricks. I know that I will miss London as well.
Montana and I have had a conversation recently about how we've been blessed and our hearts touched more so by the place that we didn't choose for our field assignment. I chose Budapest, but have been blessed beyond measure here in London. Montana chose London, but she feels like Hungary is home. Does this mean that I will end up in London? Only God knows. I certainly wouldn't bat an eye though. =) Being in London has felt like a dream come true, but I can honestly say that I do feel completely at home here.
One of our first days here Montana and I went into the city and split up to do our own thing for a while. I had found a company London Walks to do a tour with. I chose to do the "Shakespeare's and Dickens' London - the Old City" walk. It was absolutely wonderful! It was so neat to be able to walk along places that these great men had walked and even see a few things that they saw. We walked along a few streets where Dickens has set his stories. Somehow, that morning I left the house without my camera. I realized this after we had gotten on the train headed into the city. Though there were things that I wish I could have taken pictures of, it allowed me to just absorb and enjoy. Not that I don't enjoy photography, don't be mistaken there, but it does use up quite a bit of my focus. In a way, I think that set the tone for my time here in London. I was pretty surprised yesterday when it dawned on me that I just haven't taken that many pictures here. Well, at least not many for me. I have come to the conclusion that I simply must return to London so that I can walk around for a few days with the sole objective of photography.

God, your thoughts are precious to me.
They are so many!
If I could count them,
they would be more than all the grains of sand.
When I wake up,
I am still with you.
Psalm 139:17-18 (NCV)
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