Tuesday, December 5, 2023

Wrapping up 2023

Hello from sunny Manila. Five years ago, if you would’ve told Jessica or me that in December 2023, we’d be sweating in the tropics, we would’ve laughed and told you how crazy that sounds. Yet here we are. I have had several opportunities the last few days to share our story of how God brought us from Bucharest to Manila. My schpiel goes something like this:

In 2015/2016, when I was really getting into my PhD studies, I said to Jessica, “Wouldn’t it be cool if I could teach at a university or a seminary somewhere and you could teach high school math again? And maybe, if the Lord gives us children, they could grow up in the same school system and we could really dig into that community?” 

 

Our idea at the time was that God would open those doors somewhere in the US. We never would have dreamed God might open those doors in a place like the Philippines. But seeing the Lord bless us as we use our gifts, seeing my wife thrive in precisely the type of work she was made for, and seeing our children wake up each day excited for school and church and other activities truly makes me bow my head in silent worship. Yes, God’s plans are better than ours. God answered all our prayers.

 

At this point, we are nearing one year and nine months here. If you ask our kids where they are from, Noah will answer “Philippines” (he was not even 3 ½ when we moved here) and Sara will say, “I was born in Romania, but I’ve spent Kinder and 1st grade in the Philippines.” 

 

Christmas provides a good time to reflect on the ups and downs of the year. So, in the spirit of looking back and thanking God for where he has brought us, I asked Sara and Noah to tell me their favorite thing about living in the Philippines so far.

            

Sara (age 7): School and the air here.

 

Noah (age 5): SCHOOL!!!!!!!!!!













Wednesday, April 5, 2023

Break-out and Break-in

3 am comes early, even for a morning person like myself. It comes really early for a not-morning person like my wife. On Saturday, March 11, I sprang from my bed within the first few beeps of the alarm clock to shower and then jostle my family awake. The day had arrived and our family was off to Korea for five days! At 4 am, we climbed into our car, drove down to the Manila International Airport, and barely arrived at the gate on time to board our 7 am flight. But...we made it. 


 

The four-hour direct flight to Seoul, Jessica and the kids' first international trip since arriving in the Philippines a year ago, was exceptionally pleasant since it was our first in three years without facemasks. Upon exiting baggage claim, there stood my Army Chaplain brother looking taller and far more muscular than ever, with a huge grin and arms open to welcome us to Korea. A short jaunt in his car brought us to the enormous Camp Humphreys, “the Army’s Home in Korea.” 

 



Although I had spent time on a navy base in Yokohama, Japan, when I was in fourth grade, I have no memory of it besides eating chili cheeseburgers and a trio of American sailors handing my sister a $20 bill since it was her birthday. (People were always giving Kendall free stuff. Now they do the same for our daughter, Sara.)

 

Army base (“post” is the correct term for the army, while the navy has “bases”) life is interesting since it is much like a small American town. We drove by schools, football fields, a library, the grocery store that reminded me of Wal-mart, and attended my brother’s church where he serves as one of the pastors. I had intriguing conversations with soldiers and contract workers and an Air Force engineer. One chaplain tried to recruit me and my brother, Conner, showed me his camo hat with “Armstrong” on the back and declared, “This could be yours one day!” 

 

We enjoyed eating Korean street food in Seoul, walking along the old tower wall in Suwon, and climbing to the overlook of Seoul Tower (ok, maybe we didn’t enjoy the climbing part). But mostly it was just great to see Conner and his family thriving in the life God has called them to, a mobile but rewarding calling. I had a fun couple of hours with my nephews playing soccer in their yard. Our kids loved seeing their cousins again after a year and a half. I honestly don’t know long it will be until they see each other again. 

 



After five days in South Korea, we flew back to Manila. Arriving at the beginning of rush hour, it was a few hours before we arrived home. Our Filipino house helpers met us at home to tell us the news that our house had been broken into during the wee hours that morning. Thankfully, the thief did not go upstairs to our bedrooms. But all the drawers and cabinets in our living room and office were open and had been rifled through. Clearly, the thief was looking for money and was dismayed that he did not find any. The thief did, however, take my MacBook and Jessica’s iPad (the IMB has since replaced the MacBook). Thankfully, they didn’t take Jessica’s old Asus laptop, which is a blessing, because she has a lot of pictures and files on it. It also seems they stole my bobblehead Charles Spurgeon that I bought at Midwestern Baptist Theological Seminary, which is too bad because I believe those can only be purchased there. I hope the thief looks at my Spurgeon bobblehead and feels unbearably convicted of his sin!

 

But thanks be to God, we are ok. Our colleague helped us install video cameras, which we will take with us to our next house we will move to in June. The care and concern shown us by our friends has been outstanding. We know the robbery could have gone far worse, and for that we are thankful. 

 

As always, thank you for keeping up with us and praying for us. We are confident that God, who never fails to bring hope and peace in times of trouble, is the same yesterday, today, and forever. We celebrate that hope; that resurrection hope.

 

 

Saturday, February 18, 2023

Here I Raise Mine Ebenezer!

 Believe it or not, we have now lived in the Philippines (almost) a year. Nearly eleven months, to be exact. It was in late February last year that we were given final, official approval to transfer from Bucharest, Romania, to Manila, Philippines. So much has happened since last February that I thought I’d give a brief highlight of one event that happened each month. This blog post is, then, something of what the Hebrews called an ebenezer, a stone raised to commemorate and celebrate God’s faithfulness. While each of these last year’s events were by no means easy, we joyfully commemorate and celebrate God’s faithfulness to us.

February 2022: Official Approval from IMB to transfer to the Philippines.

March 2022: Landed in Manila



April 2022: Full-time Tagalog language study




May 2022: After submitting our documents to obtain Philippine visas, we took the kids to the Manila Ocean Park



June 2022: Finished our three months of full-time Tagalog study



July 2022: First vacation in the Philippines. Switched to part-time language study. Began attending IBC Manila.



August 2022: Jessica started teaching high school algebra at Faith Academy, Sara started kindergarten at Faith Academy, and Noah started preschool. Cameron’s first cohort of ThM/PhD Orality Studies, for which he serves as Program Director, officially launched with their first course.




September 2022: Cameron preached at Philippine Baptist Theological Seminary in Baguio for their Spiritual Emphasis Week.



October 2022: IMB Philippines and South Pacific Cluster Retreat



November 2022: Our first Thanksgiving in the Philippines.



December 2022: Our first Christmas in the Philippines. We spent the week at the beautiful Doane Rest, a missionary retreat center in Baguio run by ABWE (American Baptists for World Evangelization).



January 2023: Cameron taught his first PhD-level course, Intro to Qualitative Research.



February 2023: Jessica successfully registered Noah for Faith Academy’s Pre-K and Sara for 1st grade.