Here at Vox we remain connected to several Vox community members currently living and serving overseas. Teesa Bahana, a much-missed Voxmie, is living in Kenya and working for Comfort the Children International. ย
Hey Voxians, Voxites, Voxmies (Vox + homies),
Greetings from windy Maai Mahiu! Chicago has nothing on this place. Iโm currently holed up in myย apartment for fear of gaining an eye infection from the copious amounts of dust currently billowingย around this town. Actually Iโm just having a lazy Sunday but thatโs not as interesting.
In a few days it will have been 7 months since I tearfully left Austin for an unknown new chapter.ย Yes, I bawled like an infant. What can I say, you all mean a lot to me. Iโm not entirely sure that I canย summarize my experience these past few months but I have to right? Thatโs kind of the purpose of anย update.
Well Iโve been learning, a lot. And maybe Iโd been out of school a while, or overly enjoyed college in myย senior year but I think Iโd forgotten that learning is not always a pleasant experience. Like my freshmanย class in International Relations, it can be tedious. Or it can be painful, like my intro to Psychology classย that based our entire grade on manipulative multiple choice questions. Who does that? Oh yeah, psychย professors. You get the point, learning can be rough.
So what are these challenging lessons am I learning?
Iโm learning that I came hoping with answers for a lot of questions, many of which have been answeredย with more questions. My questions coming in were โIs CTC really doing good work? Will this confirmย that Iโm meant to be in the field of community development? What is community developmentย anyway? What does empowerment actually look like? Can I do this? Will I become closer to Godย through this?
My questions now are, โWhat is community development anyway? Can empowerment happen withoutย those who we serve feeling indebted to CTC or feeling like CTC owes them? Can I still do this? Are youย there God? Itโs me Teesa.
And I do know that the answer to a lot of my questions is, โPatience my dear childโ.
An old memory keeps coming to mind, that of my complete misunderstanding of a poster that usedย to hang on the wall of my childhood bedroom. If I recall correctly, it had two cats on it, one staring atย the other and it said โBe patient, Godโs not finished with me yetโ. Now both of these cats had reallyย long whiskers and I would stare at the poster for ages thinking that one of the cats was morphing fromย its prehistoric state and hadnโt yet finished its evolutionary process. I figured its whiskers were a littleย longer than the other catโs and were drawing attention. So morphing cat was trying to tell the other catย to back up off him and quit judging because morph-cat was still transitioning. I was a weird kid.
While my interpretation then was a little skewed, Iโm learning that it still is. I keep expecting a suddenย physical manifestation of perfection. A complete transformation that is easily recognizable. I want clearย signs that I have grown stronger, wiser and smarter over these 7 months and I have the confidence thatย comes from answers. Which is why when I feel terrible at my job and overwhelmed by its challenges,ย when I feel like a slob in my apartment, when I feel completely stuck and alone and lost; I get frustratedย and blame myself for not getting my life together. The most important thing Iโm learning is to tell myselfย to be patient and trust that God is not finished with me yet.
[Photo byย olipopย @ Flickr]

