Update:
We are a little over halfway through our Colombian
orientation process and plenty has happened. We have met with many different leaders within the different
presbyteries and enjoyed many fruitful conversations over delicious meals. We
have attended a conference on climate change and met with a human rights
defense attorney to learn more about conflict within Colombia. We stayed with a
host family one night and then attended church with them the next morning and
we even swung a vacation day in Santa Marta where I swam in the ocean for the
first time! It has been a wonderful and often overwhelming first couple of
weeks in Colombia. But I think it is easier to tell the stories through
pictures, so I hope you will enjoy the ones below!
Encouraging word:
“Most of
us use the terms fitting in and belonging interchangeably, and like many of
you, I'm really good at fitting in. We know exactly how to hustle for approval
and acceptance. We know what to wear, what to talk about, how to make people
happy, what not to mention—we know how to chameleon our way through the day.
One of
the biggest surprises in this research was learning that fitting in and
belonging are not the same thing, and, in fact, fitting in gets in the way of
belonging. Fitting in is about assessing a situation and becoming who you need
to be to be accepted. Belonging, on the other hand, doesn't require us to change who we are; it requires us to be who we are.” –Brené Brown
I have spent the majority of my life fitting in. I know how
to make people laugh; I can order at a restaurant without causing a scene. In
all honesty, nobody turns their heads when I walk down the street. The desire to fit in here in Colombia is overwhelming. I
want to speak the language so I can both understand and communicate with the
amazing and inspiring people that I am meeting. I want to wear the right
clothes in order that I might not be oppressed by the heat and humidity of Barranquilla.
I want to have the courage and knowledge to walk with confidence across the
streets so that locals won’t laugh me at as I hesitate too long and then dart
across to avoid being hit.
Here in Colombia, I have not yet found a way to fit in. And
no matter how intently I listen to the language and attempt to pick up a few
words and mash them together to make a point, or how many times I wipe my face
of sweat so that others will think I somehow am immune to the heat, the truth
is that I will never fit into Colombian culture.
And yet, here I am, in the midst of it all.
And there is hope.
As Brené Brown states in her book The Gifts of Imperfection, life does not become more full or easier
simply because we can fit in. In fact, there is a strong distinction to make
between fitting in and belonging. As I continually live into Christ and become
more of who He made me to be, my hope and prayer is that I will continually
feel a sense of belonging within this new community and context.
Thank you for your continued prayers, encouragement, and
support. Specific prayers for clarity in God’s will and direction and for joy
in the unknown.
Waiting at the Newark airport... |
Finally in flight to Bogotá |
National Museum of Bogotá |
Visiting campesinos who came to protest in Bogotá |
Alex buying cheese to make authentic arepas! |
El Caribé - first time swimming in the ocean! |
Visiting displaced farmers outside of Barranquilla |
This is a really important distinction, Emily. You may find over time that you "fit in" more than you imagine possible right now, but, whatever happens on that front, I pray you will discover a sense of belonging here.
ReplyDelete