I am directionally challenged.
I need a map or something to get me to where I am supposed to be.
I have not been able to figure out how to use the GPS on my phone.
Better still, Okinawa has no street signs. You have to use alternative descriptions to get anyone anywhere.
For me, it's using the Starbucks as the point of reference.
It's a shame that I don't drink coffee.
It is my honor and privilege to serve as a United States Navy chaplain. This is my journey from the day I swore in, to right now.
Sunday, September 29, 2013
Happy Birthday, Emah.
I missed my mother's birthday.
I was not paying attention.
So I promised her some flowers from Okinawa.
I was not paying attention.
So I promised her some flowers from Okinawa.
Retracing my Steps
I don't carry a phone when I run. I know, it's bad form, but I don't. So often times, I can't take pictures of things I see while on a run. So, when I have a chance, I walk the route and take the pictures that I missed.
I always tell people to look up so they see the beauty around them. Sometimes, you have to look down to appreciate beauty too.
I always tell people to look up so they see the beauty around them. Sometimes, you have to look down to appreciate beauty too.
Looks Can be Deceiving
As is Jewish custom, the first
Mitzvah we fulfill after Yom Kippur is putting up the Sukkah for the holiday of
Sukkot. It is a great time for the community to come together. At this
gathering a gentleman came up and introduced himself as “Glen”. After looking
at the Hebrew inscription on his wedding band, I took him for one of the
members of the Jewish community I had yet to meet. In our discussion, he asked
me why the Sukkah was not out in front, for everyone to see. I gave him my
reasoning and to my dismay and embarrassment, it turns out that this mild
mannered man was, in fact, the new command chaplain (i.e. my boss).
In Judaism, we teach that you
should assume that everyone you meet could be the messiah. By doing that, it
sets you up to speak to everyone with the utmost respect, patience and love. I
did not say anything “wrong” to the command chaplain, I was simply less formal
than I would have been had I known.
Saturday, September 14, 2013
96 = Isru Chag
In Israel and in Jewish tradition, we add a day after the holiday is over to extend the joy that it brought. For example. Passover ends on Monday, Tuesday is "Isru Chag" and it's an extra day off.
It’s like a
holiday from the holiday.
Apparently, in the military, the same rule applies. When
we have off for Labor Day, we get off Saturday through Tuesday. (This is called a 96.) We get a
holiday day to recover from the holiday. I love Jewish customs that appear to
be integrated in US military operating procedures.
Semper Gumbi - again
When I first got my assignment to come to Okinawa, I was told that I was going to be a base chaplain. Privately, I asked God to get me assigned to a battalion of some kind, where I would be the chaplain for a specific group of marines as well as running programs and services for the Jewish community. Someone knew better.
After coming here, I knew that I was send to Orlando for the year for a reason. There were lessons there that I needed to learn so I could succeed here.
As a base chaplain at Camp Foster, I provide for the Jewish community, counsel anyone who walks into the Chapel offices and currently oversee that all the chapel facilities and schedules run smoothly. (We have 8 faith groups that use the facilities weekly. If I had to guess, I'd say that there are over 1,000 people who walk through our doors on a weekly basis. We run/host over 80 programs a month here. It's busy.)
I just started to get a sense of the rhythm and needs of the chapel. I have had the time to bond with the RPs (Religions Programs Specialists - my enlisted counterparts and the backbone of the chapel) and see where support is needed so the chapel can be even more amazing than it already is.
I can only say that God must have had a plan that I would have the time get this cornerstone experience because I am moving over to H&S Battalion (Headquarters). It is housed at the same camp where I work now but just down the hill. It's closer to the Baskin Robbins on base. The chaplain who is there is swapping offices with me. I have just started to scratch the surface of what he does. It's going to be a challenge to fill his shoes but I have faith.
And the cherry on top is that we don't have a time frame for when this swap will happen.
Semper Gumbi (always flexible).
After coming here, I knew that I was send to Orlando for the year for a reason. There were lessons there that I needed to learn so I could succeed here.
As a base chaplain at Camp Foster, I provide for the Jewish community, counsel anyone who walks into the Chapel offices and currently oversee that all the chapel facilities and schedules run smoothly. (We have 8 faith groups that use the facilities weekly. If I had to guess, I'd say that there are over 1,000 people who walk through our doors on a weekly basis. We run/host over 80 programs a month here. It's busy.)
I just started to get a sense of the rhythm and needs of the chapel. I have had the time to bond with the RPs (Religions Programs Specialists - my enlisted counterparts and the backbone of the chapel) and see where support is needed so the chapel can be even more amazing than it already is.
I can only say that God must have had a plan that I would have the time get this cornerstone experience because I am moving over to H&S Battalion (Headquarters). It is housed at the same camp where I work now but just down the hill. It's closer to the Baskin Robbins on base. The chaplain who is there is swapping offices with me. I have just started to scratch the surface of what he does. It's going to be a challenge to fill his shoes but I have faith.
And the cherry on top is that we don't have a time frame for when this swap will happen.
Semper Gumbi (always flexible).
Orlando - Okinawa...
More often then not, I find myself saying, "that's just like in Orlando."
Well, here's one more - after services, I walked into my office to find a gecko on my wall. Do you see him?
Well, here's one more - after services, I walked into my office to find a gecko on my wall. Do you see him?
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