To my family, friends, coworkers & acquaintances— 

As I’ve been walking along my personal journey as a human being, I’ve learned that the Christian life is not easy; it’s not black and white; it’s not always defined.

Being in my twenties, I’ve abandoned all previous misconceptions that in order to have an intentional, purposeful life, all I simply needed to do was pray ceaselessly, daily devote myself to scripture, go to service every Sunday and do good deeds.

But life is still difficult. Going through the motions isn’t enough. Being optimistic and calling upon a being I can’t see isn’t always my number one go-to.

Yes, you read that correctly.

On the contrary, in order to live a fulfilling, Christian life, I’ve  learned to experience God in absolutely everything, the good and the bad; the obvious and the subtle. Rainy sunshine, spilled milk, a punctual Metro train, The Twilight Zone, a flat tire.

As of recently, I experienced God in a bag of coffee beans: Nicaraguan El Lovo: Caturra varietal, washed process, notes of chocolate and maple syrup, smooth body, lingering finish.

This seasonal gem entered my life not long after praying for a sign regarding whether or not to return to Nicaragua this January: the poorest country in Central America, one of violent political unrest, unclean drinking water, starved children, a depleting economy.

When I ask and seek God in this wild rhythm of life, I’ll certainly receive and find the sweet melody. I need only be still and listen.

I think this concept goes hand in hand with humility.

The scary part of that is admitting that I’m not self sufficient; I’m not in total control. Just when I catch my footing, an invisible rug can be pulled out from under my soles.

Another uncomfortable part of humility is minimizing my significance in this world, and shifting my focus on humanity’s greater good; realizing that my menial inconveniences are microcosms of the real problems of the world.

With that, I want to invite you along on my journey, in any way you see fit.

 

Words of encouragement, prayer and even performing some random good of your own are all appreciated: pay for a stranger’s latte, help the elderly carry groceries to their car, wash dishes without being asked.

Additionally, if you feel so called to support me financially, you can do so by following this link and choosing my name from the list of team members.

In exchange I promise to take plenty of photos and write another piece upon my return to the States, to provide you with a glimpse into the lives we’ve impacted.

Together.

Much love,

jordan

Feature photo taken by Me.