Crazy days in Krakow Part 4 Sat, 19 Aug 2006
Well before bed I got to share a late meal with the man of the house. He spoke a few words of English though for the most part we got by nodding and waving our hands and saying "very good." I am so glad that I made some effort to communicate with him because as always it was wonderful to connect with someone new. When I first came back from the city I was planning to just go to bed because I did not no how I would communicate with him but in the end I could tell that he really enjoyed trying to speak with his foreign guest and having me try some different Polish foods. For me it was refreshing after such a day to share some relaxed time with him. I slept like a newborn after this and I think was the last one to wake in the house.
Elzbieta and Damien then arrived but, no huge suprise, the car was still not ready to go. It would be another two hours before completion of the body work and two hours beyond that before it could be towed to the next repair place. By the time we did head to station 2 the mechanic informed us (it is nice to use that word "us" in this situation as I truly was not alone because Damien and Elzbieta had become my new advocates) that the car could not be worked on until Monday as there was not enough time left in the day. There were definitely repeated tests of my ability to trust in God that all would be solved but he offered to me so much support in this time that I was no longer worried. We took the car and discussed with the mechanic what the problem was and how much it would cost to fix. I was more strongly assured at this point that they would have it done Monday and that the repairs would not be very expensive. Elzbieta and Damien had previously helped me find a campground where I could stay for the weekend and they took me there with what I would need for the weekend. This was necessary because today, Saturday, Elzbieta is heading to England to find work with the eventual plan that Damien will join her in a few months. This has been the reality for thousands of Polish people who have left home for Ireland or England in order to find jobs and better pay. I am so amazed at the help that they offered to me in this time when I was feeling so alone and was so unsure where I could turn for help. God so often brings our aid in ways that we could never and would never expect. One last bit of necessary information is that on Monday Damien is coming to pick me up in the afternoon to take me to pick up the car and at that point I will probably be heading to Nowy Sanz to visit friends that I made while in Gdansk. I am well set up now at the campground which is only four kilometers from the city center and Monday I will be looking forward to having my wheels again and the majority of my belongings.
This situation brought wonderful reminders to me of the faithfulness of my Father. Even at times when I feel so confused about where to turn in the strange lands that I find myself in, my Father now dwells inside my heart and he can and will lead me through all things. I have made more new friends out of the most unlikely of circumstances and am so blessed by the sacrifices that they made for my sake. Tomorrow I hope to add much more about what else has gone and about the weekend I have had here in Krakow. For now this is all my tired mind can spit out. Please keep me in your prayers that all will continue to go well and most importantly that I will trust my Father even when circumstances demand that I lose hope.
