I'm feeling kind of down today and I don't think good things come from writing while grouchy. I'm republishing a past post that's been brought back to the forefront as we make some changes at Harbor House and asking if you'd please pray about a couple of pressing situations ...
1. Beth is traveling as I write this. She is headed to see her younger sister who is in a coma after a heart attack. Pray for Beth as she is away and for her sister Kathleen who suffered the heart attack last week.
2. A highly valued and trusted friend and co-laborer at Heartline learned yesterday morning that her sister-in-law had been kidnapped in the middle of the night. The ransom has been demanded at this point and the family is obviously under immense stress right now. Please pray for Agathe's family, for the swift and safe return of 'M'.
1. Beth is traveling as I write this. She is headed to see her younger sister who is in a coma after a heart attack. Pray for Beth as she is away and for her sister Kathleen who suffered the heart attack last week.
2. A highly valued and trusted friend and co-laborer at Heartline learned yesterday morning that her sister-in-law had been kidnapped in the middle of the night. The ransom has been demanded at this point and the family is obviously under immense stress right now. Please pray for Agathe's family, for the swift and safe return of 'M'.
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Success (?)
Is it good?
Do we believe in it?
Do we feel good about it?
We never want to get in a rut or get so comfortable with ourselves or our routines that we don't examine both our motivation and our trajectory. We need to be asking ourselves difficult questions.
We have no desire to take donations from our church, family, and friends to live here if we cannot say at the end of the day that we are walking this path with God, being obedient and faithful to Him, and doing things we feel are right that honor Him and exhibit His love and care for the Haitian people.
Some days are really confusing because the things that happen in the course of a day aren't necessarily quantifiable. Some days we fall into bed asking each other "Is it right? Does this matter? Is God in this?"
American culture likes numbers, efficiency, and strict time-tables. You've got to be able to prove yourself with stats and spreadsheets. In the sports world a new coach has just a few years to produce a championship team or he's out of a job. Even the American church wants to count how many butts are in the seats and how many people signed on a dotted line marked "follow Jesus" or how many will commit to come to the quarterly membership class. In theory those are good things to value. Who doesn't want tangible outcomes? I'm not up for debating the rightness or wrongness of any of that American church-culture today, I'm only saying that those sorts of western pushes for big numbers drive ministries working in other cultures abroad to produce reports that don't necessarily represent total truth.
Whenever I read reports out of Haiti spewing pompy numbers, I read between the lines and wonder if the numbers are less about actual provable outcomes and more to please a culture that demands numbers. Accountability is good. We want it. More than that, we need it. The question becomes, how do the expectations of one culture fit into the reality of working in another?
If we actually believed like Jesus did that touching one hurting person truly matters, that going the extra mile for one lost sheep is worth it, we wouldn't need to spend so much time counting and proving and counting and proving.
I'm thankful to be able to honestly share the struggles with you and not fold to that pressure of reporting exaggerated or flat out false results.
We can spend entire day(s) with one timid and afraid 20 year old recently diagnosed and already ill with HIV helping to advocate for her medical care. We can be at ease as one day turns into three while waiting to get her the tests she needs and fighting a broken, inadequate, and unfair medical system - knowing that we are not expected to quantify the outcome of those hours .... time with one person isn't usually looked at as success nor is it at all impressive when plotted on a spreadsheet - but it matters and it's Kingdom work.
Last night I read this in Gregory Boyle's memoir titled "Tattoos on the Heart" - it jumped off the pages and deeply resonated with me. Please read it carefully.
"People want me to tell them success stories. I understand this. They are the stories you want to tell, after all. So why does my scalp tighten whenever I am asked this?
Twenty years of this work has taught me that God has greater comfort with inverting categories than I do. What is success and what is failure? What is good and what is bad? Setback or progress? Great stock these days, especially in nonprofits (and who can blame them), is placed in evidence-based outcomes. People, funders in particular, want to know if what you do "works".
Are you in the end, successful? Naturally, I find myself heartened by Mother Teresa's take: 'We are not called to be successful, but faithful.' This distinction is helpful for me as I barricade myself against the daily dread of setback. You need protection from the ebb and flow of three steps forward, five steps backward. You trip over disappointment and recalcitrance every day, and it all becomes a muddle. God intends it to be, I think. For once you choose to hang out with folks who carry more burden than they can bear, all bets seem to be off. Salivating for success keeps you from being faithful, keeps you from truly seeing whoever is sitting in front of you. Embracing a strategy and an approach you can believe in is sometimes the best you can do on any given day. If you surrender your need for results and outcomes, success becomes God's business. I find it hard enough to just be faithful."
Success ?
I find it hard enough to just be faithful.
tara
