Postcard from Ukraine: On a Journey
Saturday, October 2nd, 2010It seems that we have all worried about coming on the Supporters’ Tour:
- Who else will be there? Will we get on?
- How will I cope with the experiences?
- Why did I say that I’d come? I don’t do this sort of thing…
But this morning we all arrived at Heathrow. David was joined by Jim, Liz, Terry, Pauline, Sylvia, Rose and Helen. And off we went…
We’re all seasoned travellers and we all took today’s itinerary in our stride. The irksome but necessary security at the airport, the gentle boredom of the three hour flight, the “free-style” queuing at immigration, followed by a five hour mini-bus ride to reach Rivne. A long journey but nothing terribly unusual …
We were travelling, nothing more.
Mykola (the MWB Country Manager) and Volodymyr (our tireless interpreter and guide) couldn’t have been more welcoming.
The outskirts of Kiev were bright and the numerous advertising boards were unusual because of their Cyrillic script. But still it felt that today was all about travel – something to be endured … until part way through the drive to Rivne.
Volodymyr was explaining about the arrangements for first few days of our Tour. He explained that he is an Assistant Pastor at a Baptist Church that we will be visiting on Sunday. Someone asked how his week was split between MWB and being a Pastor. “Five days for the Mission, One day for my family, One day for the Church and Seven days for God!” was his reply.It was at that point that it stopped being merely travel and became the start of a journey.
Our generous hearted hosts had given up their “one day for the family” to spend 5 hours driving to Kiev and hour waiting for us to negotiate immigration and five hours driving back to Rivne. They want us to experience the work that MWB does in Ukraine; to feel welcome; and to have the opportunity to come closer to God.
When they call us their Brothers and Sisters in Christ they mean it. This is a partnership between the Mission’s Supporters and the Mission’s Staff.
When we stopped for dinner this evening, Mykola offered to say Grace. Obviously we didn’t understand a single word of his Ukrainian prayer but somehow we all understood the true meaning and the blessings that were being heaped upon us.
We’re on a journey.
And it is our responsibility to be open to God’s prompting throughout that journey. We hope that you will join us via the web site on our journey!


