So this past week we broke from
routine to travel to Ålesund for an inspiring one week working with students.
It turned out to be much more than I bargained for. It was a great opportunity
for me to meet inspiring young people who love the Lord passionately and want
to live their faith in the high schools. The conversations and chats were truly
encouraging. There is this one young lady I met who rejoices at having a weekly
meeting where two of her teachers join in as they sing, pray and share
together.
We attended a Friday evening
youth service at a nearby church where one of the laget workers, Anders, was
speaking. We went bowling though before this service and, I must say this, it
was my first time bowling yet I managed to be number three of four beating
Anders, a seasoned bowler. Notably, I had started out by hitting nothing in
round one but after ten rounds I was number three! How's that for a novice!
Lesson: never give up too soon but race to the end.
At the service, I met some
inspiring youth who school together and love Jesus very much. One of the boys,
Joseph, is half Norwegian and half American. His parents were missionaries in
Mali until a year or so ago. He stayed one year in France to learn French
before going to stay in Northern Mali. He told me that it pains him to see the
present situation in Mali where some rebels have taken over the northern part
of the country and implemented Sharia law. He and his brother regularly chat
with his friends back in Mali some of whom are experiencing the wrath of the
rebels and is happy to note that most of them are safe. He is many miles away
from them and can do little but pray for them. His faith in God seems undimmed
by the events in Mali. At the end of our conversation, we did pray
together.
The laget staff in Ålesund and
Trondheim
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A few minutes into our chat and a
classmate of his joined us. He is from the Philippines where he was raised in a
foster home before being adopted at a tender age by Norwegian parents. He does
not speak English at all but is very fluent in Norwegian. We have to use Joseph
as our translator. The young man looks very eager to chat with me on life and
faith and even wished he could speak English so we could converse more deeply.
At this point, my heart is moved as I had, a few weeks earlier, lost the energy
to learn more Norwegian. I feel this energy to learn come back like a flood and
I make a mental note to learn more Norwegian when I get back to Trondheim. The
young man finally asks how I came to know God and I share with him how I used
to be an atheist in high school but came to commit my life to God as a
first year student at the university when a fellow school mate shared with me on what it means to have a personal relationship with God.
Sadly, time was not on our side
and soon we had to leave for a friend's birthday bash. The awesome time I had
in Ålesund with those 13 year old boys will forever be etched in my heart. As for
the Norwegian language, I now have renewed zeal and passion to learn it lest
such glorious learning opportunities pass me by.
My Teammate... |
... and I In Ålesund |
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