Photo by Jenna B. |
Now I say "missionaries" in quotations not because I doubt their credibility as "missionaries," but because I don't consider myself a part of the pack. You see, most people at this conference are giving up their families, friends, loved ones, and congregations to teach or volunteer for a year or more of Global Mission. It would discredit these fine people to say I am doing the same.
But there is a sense in which I will be a missionary for the next year. Internship is a little bit different than what most other are doing with Global Missions (I am in an established English-speaking congregation in a large city), but I have already been sucked into the language and mindset of missionary work within the ELCA.
I've learned how to use words like accompaniment, mission, solidarity, inclusivity, mutuality, vulnerability, sustainability, and empowerment when talking about what the Church does and how they do it.
We have learned so much and we have so much left to learn, but what has impacted me the most is the bond that has formed between us in this short amount of time. It is so comforting to know that as Daniel and I travel this next year, we will not be alone. We will simply be joining the stories of all the missionaries who have gone before us, walking with the missionaries sent out this year, and paving the way for missionaries who will come after us.
Photo by Jenna B at The Bean in Chicago, IL |
Saying goodbye to the rest of this group is bound to be full of heartbreak (as was saying goodbye to the two people who already left this week). But I am so thankful for this community and the support that we will provide for one another over the next few years as we continue, end, and start seminary education, as we figure out what in the world we are doing with our lives, and as we journey with one another and Christ into the unknown and ever-exciting field of Global Mission.
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