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Sari on Dec 23rd |
I have just experienced one of the most memorable holiday
seasons of my life. Christmas in
Bangladesh is very different than in America, but also very special.
One difference I noticed is the Christmas music. I was talking with my family back home and my
Dad mentioned going to a school musical program where Christ was not mentioned
once in the musical selections. Here,
all we do is sing about Jesus. Honestly,
I don’t think there were any musical selections that didn’t mention Christmas
being about the birth of Christ. I also
watched "A Charlie Brown Christmas" on DVD, and he talks about the commercialism
in America then his friend quotes Luke 2, which says what Christmas is all
about:
8 And there were shepherds living out in the fields nearby, keeping
watch over their flocks at night. 9 An angel of the Lord appeared
to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were terrified.10 But the angel said to them, “Do not be afraid. I bring you good news that will cause great joy for all the people. 11 Today in the town of David a Savior has been born to you; he is the Messiah, the Lord. 12 This will be a sign to you: You will find a baby wrapped in cloths and lying in a
manger.”
13 Suddenly a great company of the heavenly host appeared with the
angel, praising God and saying,
14 “Glory to God in the
highest heaven,
and on earth peace to those on whom his favor rests.”
That’s how I felt here this Christmas, away from all of the
commercialism and making it all about our savior coming to earth as
Immanuel.
During our morning handover at work, we always read a short
passage from the Bible and have a prayer before beginning to see patients. On December 23rd I chose the
passage from Luke 2 to read together with my Muslim colleagues. I usually say a few words (as the only
Christian at the table) before praying.
When I was speaking about how special this passage was to me, I began to
cry. My colleagues have never seen me
cry in 4+ months so they were truly amazed.
I think just speaking about this amazing event of God coming to earth so
humbly and notifying shepherds, who were among the poor people of the time struck
me as so beautiful at that moment. That
coupled with the fact that I’m basically ministering Christ’s love to the
people of Bangladesh on a daily basis and building relationships with my
colleagues who are of a different faith, struck me as so special it brought
tears to my eyes. I feel truly blessed
to be here, at this time, doing what I’m doing.
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Christmas Eve service |
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Christmas cake! |
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My family on Christmas Eve |
Christmas was filled with parties and visiting others. Dec 23rd was our doctor’s
party. Christmas eve was a candlelight
church service followed by a party at our medical director’s house and a party
at my house with the other foreigners who are single/without family. These 2 parties happened simultaneously, so I
made a 15min appearance at the medical director’s house then back to my
house. The party at my house was another
potluck similar to thanksgiving (no turkey this time, but we had a ham!). We ate and ate, sung Christmas carols, played
games, exchanged gifts, and ate some more.
I was introduced to Christmas pudding and Christmas cake (English traditions)
and we had a really wonderful time celebrating together like family. It was cold outside (and inside since there’s
no central heat here) but it felt warm that night in this house. Christmas day we had church in a tent followed
by lunch in the same tent (goat curry).
After lunch, I went with Louise to visit some of the houses of other
Christian Bangladeshis, which is their tradition. They serve pita (cakes/sweets) and tea. After 3 houses, it was 6:00 at night and I
had been basically wearing a sari for 3 days so I was done. I went home and got into my sweats and called
my family. The video even worked for
enough time so I could see them opening presents.
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The tent |
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Lunch in the tent with the Kim family |
New Year’s Eve is a little different here since they have a
different calendar in Bangladesh and celebrate a different New Year as
well. But there was a “picnic” at 9:30
at night with food and a bonfire with my doctor colleagues. Unfortunately, I never made it to the party
because I was called to assist with a cesarean hysterectomy at the hospital. When I got done, it was still before
midnight, but the party was over. What
about ringing in the New Year with a countdown?
I guess not this group of people!
I had a snack and went to bed, wishing my family Happy New Year via text
message.
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Imty's puppies (I was missing my Panini on Christmas) |
The last few days I have been sick and have spent a lot of
time in bed resting and trying to heal, so please pray for my continued
health. Also, now that it is 2015, I’m
starting to think about returning to America.
I’m not really ready for that, so pray that in the next 6 weeks I will
be ready because it’s happening. There
are plenty of issues to deal with when I return, so I’m praying that God works
them out and helps me not worry about them.
We were asked at our bible study Friday what our New Year’s
resolutions are. My friend Hannah said
she decided on a verse for the year instead of a resolution. I’m going to copy her with Matthew 6:25-27:
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Christmas Day with Hannah |
25 “Therefore
I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or
about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more than food, and the body
more than clothes? 26 Look at the birds of the air;
they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father
feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? 27 Can
any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life?”
Again, thank you all for taking the time to read this, and
for all of your prayers!
Angela