We may not have hot water. We may not have the greatest selection of
food. We may not have a thriving economy. We may not have movie theaters. We may not have high-speed internet
connections. We may not have the
everyday conveniences that we are used to in America. But one thing that there is an abundance of
here on Yap is time.
This
time is often filled with many physical projects, cleaning, cooking, and
reading. But one thing that this
seemingly endless supply of time has offered me is the opportunity to think and
reflect. I find myself putting on my “Looking
at the Stars” or “Oh Hey Jesus” playlist and just letting my mind wander. I am able to contemplate the deep inner
questions that always manage to fight their way to the surface of my
consciousness, but they usually get quickly dragged back underneath by the
constant waves of apparently necessary business or over-stimulation. Here on the island, there are no pressing
matters – there is no reason to get distracted – there is peace, and calm, and
time. In this quiet, I have been able to
truly focus on the most important questions that travel through my mind.
Most
often, I find myself getting lost in my thoughts while gazing at the
stars. The never-ending lights in the
sky go on for galaxies on this serene island, free of all intruding light. I thought I had seen some of the most clear
skies, filled with stars during my many nights camping, but the Micronesian sky
is so inundated with tiny white lights that I cannot even begin to find the
most basic of constellations. These are
the skies that poets have tried to capture through words for centuries, the
skies that artists never seem to be able to convey just right. These skies are pure – and you can let your
mind run free in them.
It
has been nearly a month since my arrival on Yap, and I have already grown more
than I could possibly imagine. I have
discovered how much genuine care, support, and love I have from my friends and
family. I have put to use the many
skills, both mental and physical that I accrued over the past years. I have formed new friendships and
relationships that cannot compare to anything I have ever felt before. I have gazed into the eternal heavens of countless,
brilliant stars, and have affirmed that I am where I am meant to be.
I lost my original comment when I tried to log in on Google. Just wanted you to know I got your snail mail letter and have been reading your blogs. Wonderful thoughts. Thanks for all your encouraging words. I will have a good time chauffeuring you in hell someday. Am running my Ignatian Seminar for 17 faculty this week and my course for lower income adults will have around 15 people in it this fall. More later. Fron
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