Friday, May 4, 2012

Confessions of a missionary wife on furlough

Furlough ... "a temporary leave of absence."  I think it's mostly a blessing ... It is nice to have a change of pace and a change of scenery and see people for the first time in years who have been an important part of our lives.  It's fun to shop in the States -- really fun.  The variety and great prices are wonderful.  If you live here, don't take that for granted.  What I would give for a Lifeway, a Kohl's, a WalMart, a Target or even a Dollar Store in Brazil.  Don't laugh at me because I'm pretty sure you would miss those places too if you no longer lived near them. 

And don't even get me started on the deals at thrift shops for practically brand new stuff that people just give away.  Incredible.  It's fun to go to the public library, the public parks, and all the variety of restaurants.  (In Brazil, I REALLY miss Mexican restaurants, mainly because of the chips and salsa.  I'm already a little sad just thinking about going without that for another four years.)

 Housework is easier in the States, too.  For whatever reason, houses do not seem to get so dirty as quickly, and therefore do not need to be cleaned as often.  Cooking is easier, doing laundry is easier, and doing dishes is easier.  (Yes, I am also a little sad thinking about not having a dish washer once we get back to Brazil. Can we say, spoiled?) 

There are some things that are harder here, though.  Like, pumping your own gas.  Haha, seriously, why do Americans have to get out and pump their own gas?  That is a luxury Brazilians enjoy and I have to say, I kind of miss that.  The whole weight gain thing is hard too.  Maybe that's because of all the chips and salsa and the easy housework.  And what is up with the coffee here?  I'm just saying ...

But on a more serious side, there are some aspects of furlough that I am struggling with.  It's not easy being in a different church on a regular basis, especially with our children.  It's hard enough to feel slightly pressured to be prepared for meetings and present our work in Brazil well to those who have partnered with us, but then you add in the variable of children, and well, it can get tough.  Why my kids choose the worst possible moments to be on their worst behavior is beyond me, but let's just say that I've had to fight back tears more than once because of how my children were acting in church.  And since I'm the missionary's wife, it probably wouldn't look good if I were to lose it in front of our supporting churches, even if one (or both) of my children is kicking (yes) and crying and screaming not to go into their class or running like crazy little people in the sanctuary and messing with the instruments and jumping off the stage (thankfully, this is not during the service). 

I struggle between missing my life in Brazil and everything that goes with it -- our friends, our ministry, our house, our familiar routine -- and being worried that our time on furlough is going by too fast and soon we'll have to leave the States and all the blessings of living here.  I appreciate meeting new people at our supporting churches and getting together over a meal with new and old friends, but I do not enjoy feeling the pressure of making sure my kids are behaving a certain way or that we are saying the right things.  Perhaps that pressure is self-imposed and I'm working on that because I realize that I cannot be perfect and the only One who is completely perfect knows my heart and understands my struggles and is there to help me when I am fighting feelings of doubt and inadequacy.

Recently, I bought a kids' cd for Gabriel and Juliana to listen to on our trips.  The songs are a little ... ok, a lot ... cheesy, but the words of one song kind of stood out to me.

When the sun shines bright and your heart is light,
Jesus is the Friend you need;
When the clouds hang low in this world of woe,
Jesus is the Friend you need.


 I liked the reminder that I need Jesus by my side regardless of whether I'm enjoying a fun outing with people I love dearly or whether I'm fighting tears of frustration over a situation that I am completely helpless to do anything about.  After all, isn't God the One who has ordained everything for my life?  Don't both good and bad work together to make me look more like Jesus?  And so, I pray that our furlough experiences, just like every other life experience, point me always back to Jesus and that I'm not too caught up enjoying my chips and salsa to see His hand in every thing that comes my way.

7 comments:

Denielle said...

Oh, Sharon, I am just so encouraged to hear that i am not the only one feeling this way about life and furlough!! Thank you so much for sharing - I was really blessed to read this this afternoon! God bless and strengthen you... And me :) hugs from Denielle

Rena said...

Very honestly and well-expressed, Sharon.!Really, whether we're here or there, the emotions are quite mixed! The Lord gives grace for it all, how thankful we are for that.
Love...Mom

Vicki Reiner said...

Aw the emotions of living between two cultures! Thank you for sharing your thoughts about furlough, Sharon. I worked hard to get my perspective straight after a little boy said to me, "Mommy, the states is a lot like heaven, isn't it?" That first furlough I opened my eyes to reality and found that both places have a lot of good and a lot of bad! And He drew me closer - I think that's what reality does for me.

Melissa Holmquist said...

you are so right and thank you for being honest enough to express it!! i felt that exact way on our furlough last year!! living in two cultures can bring us some of the best of things and some of the worst of things!

Anonymous said...

Like I've said before...you're an excellent writer. This post made me smile and tear up. I find myself trying to hold onto this year. I feel afraid of how I'll feel once everyone is back in Brazil. But it's not about me, right? There are people in Brazil who need you all. In the meantime, we'll just enjoy chips and salsa, Thai chicken salads, Papa John's pizzas, cookouts, dishwashers, parks, etc. Hooray for some more memory-making this year.
Jonna

Tina Modrell said...

Sharon, you are doing a great job! Don't let anyone, or your self, for that matter, tell you any differently! Kids are kids, and the fact that you want them to behave shows that you are a terrific mom! We so enjoyed having you come, and you did a great job speaking for our Pastor's wives meeting in July! I was proud of you! You a a woman of grace! Hope your summer continues to be fruitful, and may God bless you and your family! PS. YOu really could srite a book :) In Christ, Tina Modrell

TIna Modrell said...

OOp! Not srite but write!