Arriving in Jamaica never gets old or routine. As the plane dropped out of the sky on the edge of the ocean, I was filled with emotion and excitement. I passed through customs uneventfully and more quickly than ever before. Since the Rathbuns are in the U.S. awaiting their visa renewal, I was met at the airport by Pastor Madden of Hillview Baptist Church. We had a lovely time of fellowship on the 45 minute drive up the mountain to Fairview. I had barely settled into the "big house" when visitors started arriving. It was wonderful to see my Jamaican friends again.
Today I attended Bird Mountain Baptist Church. It included a rugged one hour ride on a road that wound through the mountains and got increasingly narrower until it was only one lane. I marvel at how fast they drive on these roads. I was able to see another province of Jamaica (Westmoreland) and some beautiful views of the mountains and sugar cane plantations. The service began at 10:30 with a unified Sunday School and concluded just after 1:00 p.m. Then we had a "snack" of sandwiches and pop and a time of fellowship.
I am in Jamaica during the rainy season. Do you remember that huge, heavy rainstorm we had in June? Multiply that volume a few times, add a lot of very loud thunder, and you will have an idea of the rain we received here this afternoon. When it finally cleared, I hiked up to the Wrights home for dinner. Mrs. Wright specializes in baking cakes - so much for my idea of losing weight on this trip.
If someone had suggested five years ago that I would be here today, I would have laughed incredulously and begun naming reasons why I could never do it. But on that first Jam 2013 trip, the Lord carved a place in my heart for this ministry. My love for Fairview and its people far outweighs the challenges of heat, humidity, and wasp nests. Now I understand all those missionary presentations I heard while growing up, and I have my own story of God's amazing plan for my life. Thanks be to God!