
Well, I can’t believe but just like that my trip has come to an end. I am actually doing this blog back in Missouri as we are here for a week of debriefing at Convoy of Hope. I have only been back a few days but this trip has had a huge impact on my life and where I go from here. Also, I lost 20 pounds from the start of the trip, 10 of which where in the last week and I will get to that story. But here is a review of our last couple of weeks on the trip. Where I last left off it was a couple of days before Thanksgiving. Our team got split up into two groups, one went to do a distribution a day and the other went to do construction on a YWAM Center property just outside of Tbilisi. I was with the construction crew who went to work on the property. Our jobs there were a variety of things. We covered the foundation in tar paper so water wouldn’t get through. We put together the pipes that ran to the septic tank and the drainage field. We began laying the bricks for the septic tank and filled in gravel and leveled the pipes in the drainage field. I think it was only fitting that Chad, Bracy, Nathan and I got to work on a septic tank. It was very fitting for us 4. Our work there was only done on the day before and after Thanksgiving. Meanwhile, the other group did a couple distributions to the displaced refugees of the war. They handed out pots, pans, food and other household items to people who had recently lost everything like that when they had to flee their homes. Also, they got to go to Gore, which was the birthplace of Joseph Stalin. It was a place that was heavily attacked but the Georgian government had already repaired all the damage and it looked as though nothing had happened there just a short few months ago. The government stopped all construction in the Capital city of Tbilisi and sent all the workers there to repair damage and rebuild. Now on the Friday, while the other group was able to go out and do a distribution and visit a 3300 year old cave city we worked on a septic tank. So, the construction crew got home before the distribution people were back and we were locked out. The work we had to do was tough and there were some situations at the site that made it rather frustrating. But we were in need of some adventure so without knowing any language at all we decided we were going to head out. We first got down the street and order a kabob and shoshleik from a restaurant. Then, we went further down the street and ordered a swarma after that. Not knowing our address of our house we were staying at, we wanted to take a taxi downtown but had no way of communicating how to get back. So, we saved our receipt from our restaurant that was down the road so we could show the taxi where to take us back too. From there, we headed to Mcdonalds in downtown. Come to find out, the Mcdonalds overseas are not like the ones at home. They are much cleaner and have a more restaurant feel. That was where we got dessert. From there we hiked a mountain to the lighted tower looking over the city. This was a very tough hike especially in the dark but 2 hours later we made it to the top. The view was gorgeous. We got down, walked around the city more, then decided to try the subway to get back, got off at the wrong stop and found a taxi that got us back home. Saturday I ended up getting a 24 hour flu and was vomiting all day. Sunday, I felt better and went with Mike, Laura, Mikellah, Chad, and Bracy back to Armenia to build water filters in the Kurdish villages. We took a public transportation van to get there and went through a shady border crossing in the mountains and got back to Vanadzor. We really like Vanadzor because the food there is great. It has our favorite restaurant we liked to call the Meat Sweats Hotel. It was a restaurant that was a bunch of hotel rooms and you would dine inside one of the rooms. This place was also a bit shady but delicious. Although we all had stomach issues during that last week in Armenia, God provided and the work we got to do with the Kurdish people was awesome. We set up 7 water filters in the village and also trained some of the locals so after we leave they can continue to install them. Their current drinking water came from the same place all the livestock drank. It was such a pleasure getting to work with the people from the church in the village. They were so appreciative of the water filters. We set up 6 in the village. Each water filter can provide water for up to 80 people a day for all household purposes and it can provide drinking water for up to 120 people a day. The village only had 275 people so there were enough filters so everyone could be supplied with good drinking water. And I have to mention this story while I am at it. Our last day doing the water filters and the day before we left was an adventure for me. My stomach did great the whole trip. I was very fortunate in the bathroom department until the last week. I got a stomach bug the weekend after thanksgiving and was throwing up for a day. Then, 5 days later I got something nasty. Where we were building the water filters we were surrounded by cow dung. That is how they heat their homes and what their bricks are made out of. The lunch they would feed us was very interesting also. Lets just say I was around some funky stuff. To make a long story short last Wednesday night was a long long long long night for me. I got up about 6 times in 6 hours to use the restroom. Then it didn’t really stop after I woke up. So, I am using an outhouse during the day and I hear something solid fall down into the hole. Knowing that I was incapable of dropping anything solid at the time I checked to see if my wallet was still in my jeans pocket. It wasn’t. So, I had to get out a flashlight and a shovel and stick my arm way down in the hole to dig it out. I got it back but I did throw away the wallet. Needless to say that was a great day.
But now I am back in this great country of ours, jet lagged and tired. I just feel so incredibly thankful and blessed that God provided a miraculous way for me to be able to go on the trip and the work that was done in me during that time. It was such a privilege to be able to do what I got to do and for that I am grateful. I am thankful for the people who helped me get to this point. But now I am back in the real world and where the road leads I don’t know. Although I may not have the answers for the immediate future I definitely came to some realizations after going on this trip. Just because I went overseas for 3 months and got to do some amazing work doesn’t put me on some pedestal. If I go out the rest of my life without continuing to put my faith in to action, the work I just got to do means nothing. There are people everywhere whether in the U.S. or a Kurdish village in the mountains that need to know about the love of Christ and to actually be shown it. It is not about doing it to be recognized but to bring hope to somebody in need. Once again I thank everyone for their support and I hope to talk too many of you very soon. Take care y’all
Chris
Hebrews 12:12-13