Saturday, June 16, 2007

Stewardship





Family and Friends-
Wow, its been a crazy past few days. On Saturday I left for Straja Mountain to help lead a Viata Corporate weekend. The Viata team runs Corporate team buildings to raise funds for the FNO and Viata camp. For this weekend we stay in a mountain cabana, which is like a ski lodge and lead the Corporate group on ropes course and rock climbing. So at the end of the weekend on Monday afternoon, we- Ilie, Alex and I - came back to Lupeni for an hour before heading to the Retezet National Park for a national IMPACT youth camping event. In this hour we also grabbed most of the gear and bags of the youth, who had left for the park earlier that morning. We overloaded the FNO mini-truck aka "the popuci" with a huge mound of gear, as we drove the 2-3 hours to the park partial on mountain road we got many stares from peasants working in their field. The next 2 1/2 days we spent in beautiful Retezat wilderness. In all of this I was the only American among many Romanians-a new experience since I got here for most of the events other American volunteers would be with me. Although it was hard at times to be 'the foreigner' it forces me to use my Romanian-and to my surprise I know more than I think (although still I have much more to learn)! It was also a great opportunity to get to know the kids better- most of which I had seem in the valley or at other national IMPACT events. I especially connected with the older high school girls who came. Its exciting to hear them thinking about post-high school plans to go on to further studies. A few youth from the middle school club in Lupeni, which I been getting involved with, also came. It was great to have more interaction with them, since I been missing club lately because of my busy schedule.

In reflection on these past few days one word sticks out- stewardship. Christian living has a lot to do with stewardship. We are stewards of the gifts God gave us to us them in positive ways on this earth for His kingdom, we are stewards of the people around us as they are for us to see them not as we would see them but as God would, we are stewards of the earth (..which the modern church neglects to recognize in my opinion) As a leader I want to be stewards of the physical and emotional safety of the group. Viata will be starting soon, and I will be running the ropes course for the first few weeks. I have the training and feel capable of doing this, but it will be a big responsibility. The safety of the kids at the course will be in my -and the other Viata leaders- hands. How do I approach this responsibility with the stewardship that God demands of us?

Wednesday, June 13, 2007






Pose dim Budapest

(Top) Davia and me with the city behind us

(Left) Biking in Hero Square

(Bottom) Statue on a hill over looking the city-Buda side

















Friday, June 1, 2007

People warned me that cultural shock comes in waves, 2 weeks; 1 1/2 months, 3 months etc. Three months I have been in Romania and the glitter has faded. But in the past few weeks I realize the sparkles cover not just the bad and at some point they had to go, so better now. While it is hard not to be as romanced with the newness of everything, I feel it is good to begin to process the reality that is here. Last weekend I travel to Budapest, it is the most beautiful city- art sprinkle throughout the city, Danube dividing the two cities- Buda and Pest, classy little cafe with amazing cappuccino, and a very chill night life (if you know were to go). It was an Eastern Europe I haven't experience in the Jui Valley and the distance in both atmosphere and geography helped me process the past three months. My friend Matt lives and works in Budapest and was gracious enough to put us (Davia and me) up for the extended weekend. I realized how much I miss grabbing coffee at a cute cafe with a good friend, or going out for a night on the town, or even for my surroundings to be 'nice'. I live in a communist bloc apartment building with an abandon factory across the street. My town is all concrete, no beautiful architecture, no feeling of creativity or humanity behind it. Communism was all about conformity, function, and the collectivism. The legacy is felt both in structures and people left behind. Because of the mountains and natural surrounds I find truth in two contrasting statements: this is the most beautiful place I ever lived and this is the most dismal place I ever lived. But it the natural scenery that gets me by, going for walks everyday help and spending time with the local kids. Viata, the summer camp will start soon, for this I am very excited. It will get me out of the town and up into the mountains.