Thursday, November 27, 2008

The birth of a movement?

Our family spent 5 nights in Amsterdam more than a week ago so that Faith and I could attend a Backpacker Ministry Forum.  The Shelter City youth hostel hosted 30-35 adults who are involved in or interested in ministry among backpackers.  
This general term 'backpackers' includes young adults (think early to mid 20's) who travel Europe (at the rest of the globe) for months at a time on a budget, with their belongings collected in one backpack.  It also includes pilgrims, much like those who walk the Camino de Santiago, as well as a global 'hippie' population that still travels and gathers in places like India.  

It is not an easily defined group, but the common thread they all share is a unique window in life as they are traveling and looking for something beyond themselves and their own experience.  They are 'seekers' in a very true, but broad sense.  For all of the people gathered at this forum, we believe that God is calling us to reach out to these wanderers with his love at a time when they are very open talking and thinking deeply.  

It was both exciting and refreshing to be around a group of people with similar dreams, callings, and visions.  We were able to share experiences, thoughts, successes and difficulties with each other.  And perhaps most importantly, as we dialogued over the week, a broader collective vision of a global movement to reach out to backpackers emerged.  Each individual, and each individual organization represented, had one specific location or sub-culture they felt called to.  When we put our callings together you could begin to see how God is moving around the globe to reach this community.  

This was especially neat for a couple of reasons.  First of all, many of us often feel at best unique, and at worst, alone in our ministries.  Most of us have pursued our visions in small groups or individually.  It's really great to share this road with others.  Second of all, it is abundantly clear that God is leading this, as pretty much each individual or group has, up to now at least, not been connected.  It is not something that has grown out of a well-planned or well-run organization, nor even a clear motivating vision cast by a charismatic leader.  Rather, this is coming out of a collection of previously unrelated hearts following the Lord's leading individually. 

It's not accurate to consider this a birth of any movement for many reasons.  First of all, ministries like the Shelter youth hostels in Amsterdam and Youth Hostel Ministry out of Wheaton College have been doing ministry among backpackers for around 40 years already.  Second of all, there have already been a few forums like this one held in Australia in years past.  But regardless of the history, it is clear that more and more people and groups are becoming interested in reaching this global population.  I am excited to see how these different parts grow, connect, and work together over the coming years.  And more importantly, I'm excited to see how God works in these traveling sub-cultures. 

Picture of the Day


Castillo Santa Cruz at dusk.  Taken yesterday on a family walk not 10 minutes drive from home.

This may be true all over the globe and I'm just noticing it more here, but I love the way that light 'plays.'  It seems like the light here is always changing and reflecting in a thousand different ways.  I really like how this picture captured the light of that moment. 

Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Welcome to the Family

The sad truth is there are many things in our life that almost demand to be blogged about.  The even sadder truth is I have little time to capture many of them during some of the crazier times of life.  Within the last two weeks we visited Amsterdam, enjoyed a visit from some pilgrim friends, took yet another test in our Spanish class, and purchased a new car.  Today, I choose to blog about the car.  Stay tuned for details on the rest (or - if you can't wait, check out Faith's blog).  

I had hoped to get a goodbye picture and post a fitting obit for our first car here in Spain.  There was never a good time or place to get a picture of the poor old broken-down car.  It died for the last time almost a month ago on us.  In the end I think it's more fitting to post the picture above from happier times.  It was taken during our first week in Spain - we were learning how to drive stick, we had yet to put any of our numerous dings and scratches into it, its engine had not yet begun to decompose, and it was still under 300,000 kilometers.  I won't miss how it became unreliable, but I will miss how comfortable it had become to us.  It truly became 'ours' in the short time we had it, and I do miss it a little.  I will always have a soft spot in my memory for it.  


Having said that, we are definitely ready to move on to the next - and expectedly more reliable - chapter in our automobiling life.  We were excited to finally bring our new car home tonight, a mere two weeks after we signed the papers to buy it.  It is a 2008 Toyota Corolla Verso.  You can't tell by the picture below, but it actually has 7 seats inside.  It's not a sedan, but it's not quite a minivan.  Either way, we are glad to have a vehicle with the flexibility to add in a few extra passengers when needed. 
Faith and I are considering naming it Zwarte Piet - after the culturally awkward and uncomfortable Christmas helper of Sinterklaas in Holland.  Zwarte is the Dutch word for black, and you might guess how to translate Sinterklaas.  In Holland, Santa's helpers aren't little green elves, rather, he/they are black guys named Pete.  Only, in their holiday tradition, white folks put on black face paint and dress up in a manner that, at least where I come from, is so offensive that you might describe it as beyond offensive.  Yet somehow, being the Dutch, and being in Holland, it brings a smile to my face.  Does that make me a bad person?
Last week our family took a walk through central Amsterdam on the day that happened to be the day that Santa comes to Amsterdam.  There is a parade and everything.  I only saw one Sinterklaas, but downtown was swarming with Zwarte Petes.  Faith caught this Zwarte Pete on film as he was handing out candy and cookies to all the kids. 

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

My Election Day (after) post


Months of agonizing over my vote, a historic election, global hysteria, and this is all I can come up with? 

Yup. 

Saw this online yesterday and it cracked me up.  Still does.