11 days . . . and counting
Some 30 days ago, I wrote about me. One of the things I said was that I’d done some number crunching and realised that, according to my very tight budget, I was lacking around $11,000 needed to get me through the coming year.
I’ve just re-crunched those numbers and was extraordinarily excited when I discovered that this has dropped to around $6000. The NZ dollar has helped things, but I’ve also had God provide in ways I didn’t expect and it’s looking increasingly like I will just make it through financially. I might, at some stage, need to use my NZ overdraft facility or even get a little loan, but it’s not going to be anywhere near the $20,000 I had originally thought. YAY God!
In 11 days, I’m getting on a plane. It’s starting to seem real now, although I’m avoiding using the words goodbye to anyone. There’s been so many “last times” that I’ve stopped thinking about it, which is kinda nice in some ways because thinking about it makes me rather sad to be leaving. I’m sorting out/getting rid of the last of my stuff. I threw out 5/6 of my letter collection, which I’ve had since I was 10, but it was nice to read so many of the wonderful letters people have written me one last time. I’ve sold my old lappie, which has always been my baby despite the fact that it didn’t do half the stuff I needed it to, and tonight I’ll get rid of more clothes.
Last Sunday, I was confirmed. I should have invited more friends, sorry about that!
Confirmation, for me, was an affirmation and renewal of the public declaration that I made when I was baptised at Hoko Baptist Church in 1994, while confirming publicly that I want God to do his work through me. I did a whole heap of stupid stuff at high school and got to a point where I was ordered to choose my path. For once, I made the right decision, and my relationship with God has grown ever since. I got into politics because of God opening a window while closing a door (did I get that metaphor right?).
Last year, I got 1st class honours and successfully ran an election campaign ONLY because God gave me strength and wisdom I needed. I totally relied on God last year, absolutely and completely, and I learnt a lot.
I’m very lucky, I know exactly what God is calling me to do, but in some ways this can feel like both a blessing and a curse. I’m called to leave my home, my friends, my family and spend the rest of my life working where he needs me. I have to continue to rely on him and hope that the rest of my life follows suit. It’s a big call and frankly, I’m very scared. Confirmation was a chance for me to say that, despite my fear and everything else, I was ready to answer this call and take this next step.
And that is the end of my rather weird post on life, the universe and everything . . .