Since I last posted, we packed up our belongings in our beautiful house to prepare it to be an investment property, we travelled to gorgeous Cape Town (more on that in another post) with Arno’s parents, and we re-packed for the 3rd time in the last 10 days.
And now…...
Today is the day that we leave on a jet plane, not knowing when exactly that we will be back again.
I wrote a few weeks ago about how life is
a bittersweet symphony, and it is true. I feel that keenly today.
My Facebook wall is filled with
mixed messages…
from “I don’t want you to pack” and “I miss you already”
to
“I can’t wait to hug your neck” and “I am counting down the days.”
And so the pages turn….
But love....love carries on.
It is not quantifiable; it cannot be measured by the color of your skin, the place you are born the language you speak, or the way you style your hair.
While America is the country of my passport , my accent, & my immediate heritage, Haiti is the country of my birth & my original “people” and South Africa is the country of my husband, my adult maturing, & some of my BIG TIME grace learning. So no matter what country I find myself in, there are people that I will miss and others that I will hug and have coffee with (figuratively since I don’t actually drink coffee). :) :)
So here’s the thing: When you truly love people, saying goodbye is NEVER easy.
And while tomorrow,
I will hug my sister for the first time in 9 months (and I can’t wait), there are “sisters” (and brothers) here whose embraces I may not feel for just as long or longer and my heart truly feels that sorrow.
I will
miss biltong and pepperdews and fresh avocado MOST of the year
I will
miss no humidity basically year round.
I will
miss the diversity of cultures and languages all in one place.
I will
miss living in our God-given house.
But mostly I will miss
the faces…..…the faces of the children greeting me on Sunday mornings
…the faces of my disciples walking through the door of our house on Monday nights
…the faces of my leaders challenging me in the Word and laughing at LIFE
…the faces of “my boys” as I walked into the office every day, into the sanctuary they called the Wisdom Academy
...the faces of friends JUST happy to see MY face
...the faces of diversity & culture, of laughter & sorrow, of joys & fears….
So today, I say, “Goodbye, Rainbow Nation!”But just for now…..
I will see you again soon!
You can count on that!
