Never Too Young to Serve

5 days and counting. Each room has the suitcases that are starting to be filled, and while the "to do" list seems to be growing, the "sleeps left" are rapidly slipping away.

It was last night that the meltdown came from our youngest. I have to admit that while I was trying to soothe my distraught 3 year old, the thoughts of "what if this happens in Mexico?" were running through my head and for a split second I wondered if taking him was for the best. Just as fast as the question went through my mind, it was replaced by a peace that we were to do this as an entire family.

Years ago, while in Ensenada (that one day mission trip), I remember the leader of the mission talking about how a little 2 year old was able to make a huge impact on the people around her, just by being there. Who am I to say that my 3 year old can't minister the love of God just as effectively as my 15 year old?

Ethan (3) has been ready for Mexico for a long time. He asked where Mexico was and I pointed south. Now, every time I drive south towards Costco, he's convinced we are going to Mexico! He's figured out that we will go through the United States, see the ocean and drive lots. After watching the video of what we will be doing, he's excited to play with kids and pray (have I mentioned he is our little prayer warrior? When he prays for meals, the food gets cold). Ethan has his bag with his stuffy packed and set by the door, so he's ready.

Joel (6) is a bit more practical. He knows it will be a long drive--he vaguely remembers the drive to Vancouver island. He has been faithfully practicing with his puppet so he can entertain the kids at the daycare. When asked who he will see, he says that he will see lots of kids and lots of different people. I asked him what he will do and he said, "I will help them, of course." I know that he will.

Kids have an amazing way of connecting with other kids, regardless of language, nationality and social status. My youngest boys will most likely connect faster and easier then I will:) They will not be hindered by fear, uncertainty, or even worry about the language, they will just get into the action and join the fun.

While I wish we had learned more Spanish, had more stuff to bring, or just felt more sure of ourselves, I am reminded of what Gloria (mom of the family who has been down countless times) said--smiles are multilingual!