There is something appealing about just driving down a highway and not having to be anywhere. I've been doing a lot of that in the past several weeks. Why did I take this trip? For fun? For ministry? To just get away? The allure was the first World Cup in Africa; what more can you say, that's just awesome! However, I didn't want to travel to Africa only on some grand adventure. Africa is a place with such a checkered past. It has abundant disease and poverty, but also has such rich people and culture. I wanted to experience what God was doing in a few small places. And finally, I think I wanted to experience some magnificent insight into the future of my life.And the trip was all that I could have hoped for -- except for maybe that magnificent insight part, but we'll get to that later. The games and stadiums were spectacular; the people were warm, generous, and hospitable; the ministries were doing immeasurable good. I saw the beauty and grandeur of South Africa and the diversity of its people. I learned much about the history and engraved the memory of memorials
And what does that leave me with? I keep on coming back to the SA tourism interview I completed in the airport as I was leaving. Did my trip change my perception of South Africa? "Yes". Will I come back to South Africa? "Probably".
Hambani kahle!
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