“Earn This….”

Having survived the rigors of Mission Training International and exiting the US through the World Harvest Mission offices in Philadelphia, we’re semi-permanently gone from American soil.  It was a strange feeling when the wheels lifted off from Philadelphia International airport, knowing that my plane ticket was one way, with no immediate plans to reside again in the US.  Sad and exciting all at once.  A highlight of our stop in Philadelphia was getting to stay with my long lost cousin Kelly and her family!

We’re currently doing hard time in Dublin, Ireland.  Ann’s parents are the most amazing hosts:  beautiful meals, cozy beds, and even luxurious trips down to Wexford.  You know you’re a really terrible father when your seven year old son wakes up and tells you he thinks he’d like a fish pedicure today!  Where did I go wrong??!?  We’re all getting a little spoiled by BB and Granda.

Our next challenge is getting our household goods to Kenya.  Our intricate plan was to ship our household goods to Dublin, have them held in a storage unit until we got here, and then pack them into about a dozen duffle bags to take with us on the flight to Nairobi as excess luggage.  On advice from a number of experienced Kenyan travelers, this is cheaper and more secure than trying to get a shipment through Kenyan customs.  This would have all worked out great, except all of our stuff is stuck in England!  Not really sure what happened, but a very long time clearing customs, and now waiting for a partially filled truck to bring our less than truckload sized shipment to Dublin.  There’s every chance it might not make it here before we’re schedule to depart for Nairobi on 17 September.  We’re not sure what to do about this, so right now our plan is to pray that somehow it gets here before we leave for Africa.  It’s going to make for a pretty sparse house (and chilly nights, without blankets) if our shipment doesn’t arrive.

While down in Wexford we visited the longest sandy beach in Ireland, Curracloe Strand.  I went for an hours run on the perfect sand, the wind blowing off the Irish sea.  Running along this beach is kind of surreal, which you’ll understand from the pictures below:

The picture on the right is how the beach looked the day I ran it.  The picture on the left is the same beach, as they were shooting the Omaha Beach invasion scene from the movie “Saving Private Ryan”.  As I was running down the beach, I couldn’t help but envision the nearly thirty minute opening scene, which veterans of this amphibious assault have said closely captures the feeling of being there.  If you don’t recall, the movie centers around Captain Miller (Tom Hanks) organizing a group of soldiers to extract Private Ryan (Matt Damon) from the village of Ramelle, where he is preparing, with limited resources, to defend a key bridge from a Nazi mechanized division.  Unbeknownst to Private Ryan, he has lost three brothers in the war, and the military elite has decided that Mrs. Ryan should not have to receive the news of her last son dying on the battle field.  He must be extracted at any cost.

The cost turns out to be exceedingly high.  Men are killed during the search for Private Ryan.  Once he is eventually found, he refuses to leave his post, and Captain Miller’s group joins the soldiers at Ramelle to defend the bridge.  In the climactic scene, the messiah-character Captain Miller, having been mortally wounded, in the middle of the conflagration, turns in agony to Private Ryan and groans “Earn this!”  The battle won, Private Ryan returns to the US, and his mother.  The movie closes with an elderly Private Ryan at Captain Miller’s grave, in tears.  Did his survival, his extraction, and the life he led thereafter, justify the sacrifice of Captain Miller and his men?  He turns to his wife and sobs “Am I a good man?  Have I lived a good life?”

How many people have sacrificed for me?  My great-great-great grandparents who got on a boat, fleeing starvation and hoping for a better life in America.  My own parents who somehow kept a roof over the head of a family of eight, and managed to get us all through college.  The countless teachers, mentors, and friends, who took that little extra time with an immature and impulsive kid.  Does my life do justice to the sacrifices made?

As a follower of Christ, this takes on special perspective.  The ultimate “extraction”, the ultimate sacrifice, was the creator of the universe choosing to enter the battle ground of human history.  If we were subjected to Private Ryan’s mandate to “earn this”, we’d be crushed under the weight.  The paradox is, no one could live a life good enough, or be a good enough man or woman, to “earn this.”  Instead, this act of love is given freely.  Instead of “earn this”, we get Matthew 18:  “Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest.  Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls.  For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.”  We get rest from our burdens, a life of freedom and delight, joy and peace.

We could use your prayers for a safe travel and smooth transition to life in Kenya.  We need our shipment to arrive from England, we need a ride from the airport, probably a place to stay in Nairobi for a day or two, and safe passage for Heidi Wright and Bosco to Nairobi.  Thank you to so many of you who’ve been so amazingly supportive in too many ways to count.

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8 thoughts on ““Earn This….”

  1. cynthia degroat

    God Bless you and your family GREAT BIG… prayers daily for you all… I’ll especially be praying your belongings arrive, a safe journey to Kenya and a blessed transition to your new life. You are amazing Mike… very inspirational. Again… God Bless you and Ann and the kids. Cynthia

  2. Bonnie Wytsma

    Morning from Bend Mara’s…..loved your post! Will be praying for your furniture ( and cozey down comforters!) to arrive for sure.
    Hugs to all

    John and Bonnie

  3. Missing you terribly already! Big hugs to you and Ann and Michael and Janey, and many prayers for safe travel for you AND your belongings. I wouldn’t trade growing up in our big crazy family for anything. I love you! -Kath

  4. Dawn

    Not sure about offering Kelly, but my daughter Kelly is in Nairobi now??? you could connect with her by her website or email? I can get you her phone # there too I think? send me an email and I will also email her tonight to see if that is an option? Will definitely continue to pray for the specifics you mentioned! Thank you for the picture and conenction story-that is a good movie to help us look at what we are doing each day of the life that our Lord has given to us…. Prayers and Blessings!

  5. Karen Farley

    I miss you already Ann. As I said, My mom and her dog, Zeke, are praying ( he really does put his little paws together) for Boscow to have a safe trip and reunite with you there. We are praying too. Miss Michael and Jane. James asked if Michael would like to see our baby horse….Thank you so much for the update.

  6. Becky Coleman

    God Bless you all may you stay safe and out of harms way ……Think about you daily keep in touch LOVE BECKY

  7. Wow Mike.. I think I’ve said this before, but you truly have a gift in writing…. if the orthopedic thing doesn’t end up working out ;), you can always change careers? Aaron & I have been praying for you, Ann and the kids! Glad that your beloved Bosco is now with you! Looking forward to hearing how things in Kijabe are going! Say ‘hi’ to Rich and Stacy from us!

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