I knew going into this that my inability to speak Mongolian would make life a bit more challenging. However, until I lived here for a while, I had no idea how isolating and at times intimidating a lack of language knowledge could feel.
Riding the bus, purchasing groceries, everyday interactions, classroom management--all become more confusing due to my small knowledge of Mongolian.
The one place where I feel at home, despite my lack of Mongolian, is the church. While in other places I feel like a foreign target, in church I feel like I'm just the blonde member of a dark haired family. The odd one out for sure, but still a part of the family.
When I meet with my church family, I feel at ease. The tension that I carry around with me disappears.
Welcome to the family, Caitlin. Worship, learn, fellowship with us. Sit down, drink tea, share life with us.
Welcome home.
This is what it means to be the body of Christ--the family of God.
Love breaks through the language barrier.
Amen! We have family around the world by the grace of God though the blood of Christ. So glad you know the warmth of family and the feeling of home even on the other side of the world.
ReplyDeleteSo true, Caitlin. When you have love for Christ in common with someone, you really don't need anything else. How wonderful that you can experience how the Lord brings His people together, despite issues that would normally keep people apart.
ReplyDeleteGod bless!
Rachel