Excerpts from my December newsletter

Of holidays and transitions…

After 3.5 months in France, I say a temporary ‘goodbye’ to new friends and coworkers and a temporary ‘hello’ to family and dear friends. 

The transitional nature of A Rocha is simultaneously rewarding and challenging… introducing a handful of international students from Oxford to the joy of Saturday markets, only to say goodbye to them a four days later; meeting the A Rocha International administrative team, typically spread out over five countries, just to say, “see you again in a few months!”; or making my rounds of cheek-kisses and “a bientôt!” farewells before returning to the US for Christmas.     

Such transition grants flexibility, however…Flexibility for me to spend time celebrating Christmas with my family, meeting my sister’s newest baby, giving dear friends long-awaited hugs, sharing my experiences and hard-learned lessons with my A Rocha supporters, and, in my spare time, writing a few job descriptions for A Rocha France. 

Far from a holiday from my commitment to A Rocha, I consider my Christmas furlough as mandatory period of reconnection and ministry.  I look forward tapping into a steady source of strength from my family, friends, supporters, and those non-transitional folks in my life, as well as sharing, with increasing passion, the work of God in France and around the work through A Rocha.

 

“Tu rigoles!”  Challenging the culture, one smirk at a time

 “Merci, mademoiselle.  10 euros, s’il vois plait.”  My coworker Chantel and I had stumbled upon the “bio,” or organic, section of the Arles Saturday outdoor market.  Delighted by this small cluster of cheery French folk selling pesticide-free products from our own valley near Arles, we bought a few fig jams and started a conversation on common ground.  In halting French we explain that we work with an environmental organization, too.  “Il s’appel A Rocha.”  Blank stare.  “It’s a Christian environmental organization.”  A polite smile hardly obscured the vendor’s doubtful expression.  Christian?  Environmental?  Tu rigoles—you’re joking! 

France is one of the most secular nations in the world.  Faith, belief, tradition, and Jesus are ‘nice’ – as long as they are kept inside the church, so the government can stay out of the church.  Social change is left to the politicians.  From its earliest days as a Christian and environmental organization, A Rocha France has brought giggles and stumped French cultural expectations… yes, it is possible to be a Christian with an active faith in France!

 

The joy of fundraising

Since beginning with A Rocha, I have found myself spending much time, energy, prayer, and thought on the subject of fundraising.

Admittedly, in May 2008, I was quite overwhelmed by the figures of need… the red numbers proclaiming that what I had was not quite enough.  In this place of insufficiency, I found that fundraising put me in a position of child-like need, a position in which I was required to announce, “without help, I cannot do what I am called to do.” 

This position of need was hardly limiting… in fact, needing money and prayer put me in a place where I could invite others to join with me in pursuing something good.  Henri Nouwen said, “Whether we are asking for money or giving money we are drawn together by God, who is about to do a new thing through our collaboration.”  Such collaboration with a ‘cloud of witnesses’ – churches, friends, and strangers – that brings the overwhelming joy to fundraising. 

Heading back home to reconnect with those who have supported me already and to encourage those still hope to, I am finding those red numbers of need a little less burdensome than before.  My supporters are just that – an enthusiastic support team cheering me on as I head towards the prize God’s set before me. 

 

 



Heaven to home

The rainy season is over.  Flowers are blooming, mosquitoes and small flying insects that hid in secret places during the cold snap are clouding up the air.  The sun is at its brilliant best, and the sky is sparsely populated with wispy clouds.  I’m sitting in the student dorm living room – the former stables-turned-living space with big arching windows looking out into the sun-beaten banana trees and papyrus grove.  This sudden change of weather same on the same day the visitors from Oxford arrived.  All eight of them have quickly decided that Provence is another form of heaven. 

Right now, that assumption is not far from the truth.  Beautiful weather, a dear community of friends, good food, local wine, an office next-door… but it’s time to go home.  My third niece was born yesterday.  My mom reported that my 3-year-old nephew was sorely disappointed it wasn’t a little brother but cheerfully ran into the hospital to meet his sister nonetheless.  I went to the library today in Arles and read a magazine about horses and thought about how nice it’ll be to hug my big ole’ horse and go riding with my parents.  And give my dear Josh a huge hug after so long on long-distance; be my college roommate’s roommate again; be chilled to the bone by PA in January.  Time to go home.  



Big dreams

A Rocha France has a base near Arles - Les Tourades.  That’s where I live.  There’s another place they just bought called Les Courmettes, which is near Nice.  The place is jam packed with potential for dreaming… an organic farm?  a real A Rocha restaurant with locally grown produce? 

Paul Jeanson, the former ARF director and new Les Courmettes point man, writes, “Before going in, we had some idea of the site’s potential, but are more and more thrilled as we discover its richness: although we haven’t found any rare, native species, there is a high rate of biodiversity, and biotopes found only in Provence. The forest boasts a number of Holm Oaks Quercus ilex which are several centuries old, and an ancient Yew Taxus baccata which is 2-3,000 years old! We are also seeing archaeological signs of human presence over the centuries. 

We are very conscious of our responsibility to glorify God in our work here, on our mountain looking out over the Côte d’Azur with all its glitter. We are moving forward in collaboration with the local authorities, exploring a financial agreement which would open the estate to the public. Nevertheless, we have a huge amount of work to do before we are ready to receive people!”

I like people with big dreams.