The moon pierces the clear night sky ahead of us. I lean back in the front seat, close my eyes
and breathe in the cool, clean air rushing in from the open window. Even after more than 30 hours of travel, this
ride, which now finds us somewhere between Kiev and the Moldova-Ukraine border,
isn’t bothering me. Although I have
never been here, there is a certain familiarity that I can’t escape. The rolling terrain, the long, winding
highway, even the rhythmic up-and-down motion of the car as it slowly makes its
way along the pavement all take my mind back to those eight-hour drives I made
so many times to and from college in Tennessee.
I suddenly remember how much I miss them. Life gets busy and sometimes you need to have
time alone with just you and God. Those
were my times with God. Often spent with
no music or other things to distract me, I could slow down the world for a
little while, sit in the quiet and listen for that still, small voice. I was so restless back then, and still am to
some degree. Unsure of my true purpose
in life, and often even what my next step should be, I have been learning to
find peace seeking God and trusting Him in everything. The words of the song playing on my iPhone,
though not a Christian one, strike a chord with me. “I need you so much closer,” the lyrics plead
several times. This is my prayer right
now. As soon as I think this, a wave of
emotion overtakes me. I lean back in my
seat and close my eyes again, this time not out of fatigue but rather to hold
back tears. I have not even stepped foot
in the camp yet but already I can feel God stirring in my heart…working in my
life. His presence is here, in this
small van overflowing with luggage and tired people, driving down a strange
road somewhere in the middle of a strange land.
Suddenly, everything...the heat, hunger, and lack of sleep…all seem
insignificant. I feel like I have taken
a step in faith without being able to see where my foot will land, and God has
met me here. He has again proven that He
will never fail me…that all I need to do is be obedient to His voice, step out,
and He will be there to meet me. I know
I have a long week ahead at camp and don’t know exactly what to expect, but
right now I don’t really care. I am
refreshed and eager to see what God has for me next. I am reminded that all I need to do is let go
of control, walk towards God’s voice and trust Him to guide my steps when I
cannot see what is ahead. I feel like I
want to let go of all my worries, of everything holding me back, and start
running towards whatever God has for me.
My attention snaps back to the song still playing in my headphones. “So come on…” the voice softly beckons, “come
on.” I just smile.
-Seth Huff
Awesome post, Seth. Your writing takes me to where you are and you are exactly where God wants you to be. Prayers sent up for you, the team and those you are serving. God bless!
ReplyDeleteWow-what a beautiful post, Seth. As I read this with tears in my eyes, I almost felt like I was right in that bus with you and the rest of the team. God truly met you exactly where He needed you to be. May He continue to be your shining light in a dark place. I'm sure as the week goes on, you are hearing all sorts of whispers from Him-and I also know that you will respond in ways that have never imagined.
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