Eyes of Wonder
Posted by: Jeff Adams in Jeff's Favorites, Purely Personal, Social Commentary, Uncategorized
My friends from Argentina arrived this morning. Thomas and Mechthild Vögelin are the founders and leaders of the CEC, the mission-minded youth ministry that I have been blessed to work with on a few occasions. Their eighteen-year-old daughter Manuela is also traveling with them. They will live in our mission house for the next two months as Thomas works to improve his English.
When people travel to another country for the first time, I encourage them to write down their thoughts and impressions because they will never see things in such a fresh and unique light. I was reminded of that today as I spent time with the Vögelin family. What a blast to see the heart of America through their eyes. Everywhere they looked, everything they touched was a source of wonder.
One of their suitcases did not arrive, so we settle down on some stools at Starbucks to wait for the next flight to arrive in hopes the errant bag would arrive (didn’t happen). Starbucks has not yet conquered Argentina, so to drink a cup of Starbucks coffee is for them something like sipping from a fine bottle of champagne. This is the first time in the United States for Thomas and Manuela. Mechthild made a brief trip over the 4th of July when she was about Manuela’s age. Thomas is Swiss and Mechthild is German even though they have lived in South America for 20 years.
“And I’m Argentine!” smiles Mani (Manuela) proudly.
The young man who took our order has asked what language we are speaking and I am giving him the program of nationalities represented, explaining that we are speaking Spanish with occasional German sprinkled in for accent. He is from Ghana as it turns out.
“Oh yes!” he says, “My mother lives in Germany.
“There’s certainly better coffee,” I remark as they try to figure out the rainbow of sugar options to stir into their coffee.
“But here we are at Starbuck’s,” they say smiling from their stools backed up to the airport window.
Mani looks at me and the world in general and proclaims, “I’m living my dream.”
Thomas examines the slurpy lid on top of the Starbucks cup. “We need this in our next event in Argentina,” he says. “Just look at this. It’s very practical and it really works well. Look at how it fits.” I am understanding why his ancestors have always made such great watches.
We have a bit more time to kill while waiting for the next flight to come in so I take them a couple of exits down the Interstate just to drive through a “typical” American suburban subdivision.
“OOOOOH! Look at that house. … Look how much wood they use in construction. … This reminds me of something I saw in a movie. … I saw a house an American built in Chile once that looked like this. Now I know why. … Do you see how much land each house sets on? … There are no bars on the windows!”
Dropping off their luggage at the mission house, my assistant Emily and I think to take them for a quick lunch because they have not eaten since an airplane breakfast at 4:30am. There is plenty of food in the mission house, but they surely don’t feel like cooking after such a long flight.
“Let’s go somewhere typically American.”
Emily and I weigh our options. By this time most every place will be crowded, and we want to get in and out so they can come back, clean up and take a nap. We reluctantly decide on a nearby Applebee’s. They are thrilled when we tell them it is typically American.
Walking through the door of Applebee’s, their eyes survey every detail just like a Superbowl quarterback reading a defense. They notice the TV screens visible from every possible angle.
“Just wait, Mani, until you feel the thick carpet beneath your feet in one of the houses,” Mechthild says as she reflects on one of the strongest impressions from her trip long ago.
The server has arrived to take our orders. Thomas looks up with his trademark smile, musters up his best English and says, “Tell me. What is the most typical American food on this menu?”
Seeing the server’s facial expression, I jump in to help interpret. We later learn that this is her second day on the job and is in training. We learn this after she has spilled Pepsi on the table that chases Thomas and I from the booth, fails to know how to clean it up, mixes up our orders and brings the plates 10 minutes apart. But this is their first meal in America and nothing, no one, not even a server in training and an exasperated and frustrated trainer can rob them of the wonder of it all.
Father and daughter order cheeseburgers and fries. Mom opts for a salad.
The drinks arrive.
“They’re so big!” they giggle to each other.
Emily smiles and adds that they refill them – for free.
“NOOOOOOOOOOOO!” they squeal in unison.
“Look at how thick and big these straws are!”
Today you won’t convince them that Applbee’s is any different from Ruth’s Chris Steak House. They are fascinated with each detail.
Wouldn’t it be great to go through life with such an attitude of wonder? Surely this has to be much more favorable for one’s health than constantly complaining. Maybe the Fourth of July is a good time to learn a new attitude. We have so much for which to be thankful. Let’s see if we can find wonder in even the smallest details of life. Why not share the joy of something others take for granted? Try it and see what happens.
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How neat. What a great post. I think we could all stand to get out more.
hey Jeff i had a question for yah (more like a couple), its kinda out of the blue, but i was curious what your thoughts were concerning the belief (i think we hold) that the Word of God spoken of in the beginning of John is the equivalent and equal of the scriptures that we believe to be inspired, is there a safe way to think about there maybe being a difference between the words of God and the Word of God like when job said i esteemed the words of his mouth more than my necessary food? (and his book is the oldest) or do we get into there simply being a dispensation difference. and one more thing do you think its possible to fall into the trap of deifying the bible or is that even really possible in the sense that The Word is Christ and there is no difference. Get where i’m coming from. just curious what your thoughts were.
Good and common question, Keith, but far too heavy to be treated fairly in a blog comment. Entire books have been been written to explain the answer. Basically, yes we can fall into the error of deifying the Bible. The Bible is to reveal Christ. The Word of John 1:1 and John 1:14 is unquestionably the same. Jesus is the living Word and the Bible is the written Word. This does not mean that the Bible is God! The Bible is the written revelation of God’s truth and Jesus is the human revelation of God’s truth. The Lord Jesus Christ (Messiah) is God, along with Father and Holy Spirit.
I experienced this wonderment today. My friend and I are in Chicago for a month and got to ride the brown line train downtown today. Walking around with all the other people that were out and seeing the tall buildings was such a different experience than walking around in Kansas City.
Very cool, Megan! I like Chicago a lot. Next time you are downtown try the Frontera Grill on North Clark Street. Yummy!
thanks Jeff, I appreciate the best answer that space could allow, I have a bunch more questions I’d like to ask, lol, but I’ll try to keep the blog a blog and not a Q & A forum.
Jeff. It looks as though I came along late here, since it is already November 2008. What I wish to address is your answer to Keith Meredith on July 5th, 2008. I wanted to mention that your points sounded like something that was memorized from some theological seminary. However, it doesn’t even make reasonable sense. The Bible says “those things which proceed out of the mouth come forth from the heart”(Matt 15:18), and “of the abundance of the heart his mouth speaketh”(Luke 6:45), which indicates that, just as those He made in His image, Christ’s spoken words are from His heart. As it can be clearly seen, His Word manifests things. We also see in John 1:1 that God’s Word is so much a part of Him that it IS, in fact, Him, just as your words are you. They cannot, at least in the case of God, be separated from Him. God is a trinity of beings, also one. John 1:1 says, “the Word was with God, and the Word was God.” Then in, John 1:14, we read “the Word was made flesh.” Of course, we know that this Word that was God was His spoken, manifesting self that made everything from the beginning, as well as being Jesus Christ Who was (is) God. The Word, which was painstakingly passed down accurately in the Bible, equates perfectly to at least the essential part of what God wanted us to have about Jesus Christ. We know it is not all the words Jesus spoke or all His actions (John 21:25). Scripture tells us that the Holy Spirit is a Witness to Christ Jesus. In the same way, God’s Word is a witness (revelation) of Jesus Christ. Is not anything that is God (John1:1) divine? The Word (God’s Word) was (is) God and therefore is divine.