Making History: Jacksons' first selfie on the streets of Downtown Oxford.
“The rain and snow come down from the heavens and stay on the ground to water the earth. They cause the grain to grow, producing seed for the farmer and bread for the hungry. It is the same with my word. I send it out, and it always produces fruit. It will accomplish all I want it to, and it will prosper everywhere I send it.” ~ Isaiah 55:10-11This new reality has definitely not sunken in yet: I am still very much conditioned by my China lifestyle it is hard to believe I am not there anymore. I still find myself reluctant to go outside as if I am fearful the pollution is still waiting to get me once I set foot out the door. When Joe finally convinced me to go running with him this morning, the raw beauty of this “private road” in the countryside of London took my breath away. It’s a narrow strip in the middle of a vast grassland, lined with stately looking trees that are slowing giving in to Autumn’s irresistible charm. It was as if I was suddenly teleported back into a Jane Austin novel. I felt a little underdressed in my cotton “jumper” and Nike’s, I wished I had been more ladylike, worn a poofy, lacy dress and walked a poodle on a leash or something. You know, just to match the scenery.
It was then that this simple piece of truth struck me: Dad’s word is amazing. Once he speaks it, it is as good as done. His word IS reality. I have always known this in my head, but we got to experience it first hand in the past 6 months and it came alive as I was breathing in the crisp, sweet air this morning. He is really the only reason we made it here. We did nothing to earn it; we are here simply because He said so:
- He got Joe admitted into Oxford and the OCCA program against all odds
- He chased after some of you to pr/y unceasingly for us, for stronger faith to believe in the impossible and trust him in uncertain times
- He allowed us enough time and space to end our season well in China
- He made it possible for us to see our families before we came over to the UK
- He knocked on many of your hearts and asked you to send us enough funds to pay for 1 year’s tuition and living cost in this beautiful (and expensive!) city
- He orchestrated Joe’s visa to come through in the nick of time although it did not look promising at first
- He worked magic to convince the custom officer to let me through the border (story for another time, but this IS a miracle!)
I want to trust his word and not my own judgement as we journey forth into this adventure. I want to bar fear from my heart and stand boldly upon his promises. Yes, sometimes he might not let me see very far ahead, but I KNOW and I know that he never fails to fulfill his promises. Although we are so undeserving, I can trust that he will bring the fruit he desired and accomplish all that he wants to do in and through us. And it will be good.
Thank you for walking with us, pr/ying for us and investing in us; we are beyond thankful. We will continue to update you on our journey as Dad unfolds this chapter of his plans. As for now, we are well: trying to get over jet lag, exploring London, and enjoying every moment with the Sander’s family in the breathtaking countryside of London. Next week we will be looking for housing and getting some administrative details ironed out in Oxford. School starts first thing in October, please be thinking of us.
Gratefully,
Joyce


