This marks the end of my travel stories series. I started this series in January 2018 and I can’t think of any better way to end the series than by reflecting on the moments where I felt I defeated the odds. Most of those experiences happened alongside the most impressive of companions. My wife.
In August 1914 the ship ‘Endurance’ sailed from England to Argentina and was met by Sir Ernest Shackleton. Shackleton had named the ship per his family motto “Fortitude Vicious: (By endurance we conquer). The ship left Argentina on October 1914, traveled through heavy ice pack from January to October 1915, and had to be abandoned in November 1915!
Shackleton had his men use the lifeboats to station at Elephant Island as he proceeded with 3 rescue missions. Twenty one men waited, trusting no longer in the ship named Endurance, but rather the endurance they found in their Leader. It took Shackleton 2 weeks just to get to South Georgia. Three months had passed before he was able to successfully rescue his crew in August 1916.
I can remember vividly the moment I discovered my wife in her element. We had experienced so much together through our marriage, but it wasn’t until our trip to Haiti that I saw her leadership, wisdom, and grace all projected beautifully. We led a team from Lincoln Christian University with the intent to work alongside our missionary friends. We had 2 sets of peers in 2 cities that were doing wonderful work! We wanted to help in any possible way.
Like with most Mission trips, there is often a fluidity to itineraries. Last minute hardware purchases, transportation breaking downs, massive tropical storms delaying events, as well as your not so often occurrences like witch doctors casting curses at you from across the street.
We were there post a large earthquake that had devastated the country, and pre-rioting as the government suspending flights going in or out. So we hit the sweet spot, for Haiti anyway. This was all common place for our missionary friends, just another day.
We provided items from our churches to the boys and girls within the ministry. We treated our friends to a few dinners, and were left with a great deal of information about the corrupt state of the country. Most ministries have wonderful optics. The sites, the sounds, the services provided are always impressive. People however, people are messy. There is always hurt if you dig deep enough.
On one of the hottest days, after visiting the beach and swimming in the ocean, my wife and I wanted to provide something unique. We asked our friends what was something they missed from living in the US. Their answer was simple, but quick.
We want window screens!
Window screens? They proceeded to let us know that the windows in Haiti have bars to keep intruders out, but they do not come with screens. Our friends shared that frogs and insects get into the house daily. We loved the idea. So we set off to defeat the odds. Building window screens!
A day later, between my wife’s ability to speak the language, my pseudo carpentry skills, and a team to lend a helping hand, we built window screens. Sure they were bulky, and who knows how long they lasted, but they were built!
Time and time again my wife has been alongside me on these adventures! Providing what I can’t in situations I would not have otherwise envisioned. Missing a bus, renting a stick shift and traveling through the jungles to arrive at Mayan ruins. Locating and installing electrical fixtures in a country that uses a higher voltage. Whatever the adventure, she has been one to encourage, and to battle the odds alongside me.
I have always thought that the process of pushing through and defeating the odds is conceptualized as perseverance. This was something I felt I have always had! It wasn’t until my wife entered the picture that I began to differentiate perseverance and endurance. I may have been able to persist until I met an outcome, but the means at times would not reflect grace. Being married has provided many exercises in endurance. I don’t think that is said often. There is a lesson in forbearance, patience and holding a stoic demeanor in the midst of an unpleasant or difficult process. There is something wise about being persistent in meeting an outcome without giving way.
In our early years of marriage, we would joke about being cursed. At times, it felt as thought if one thing would go wrong, 2 other things would go wrong after it! At first, we would fear these series of instances. After a while it became expected. We called them “The Shaheen 3". In retrospect this was humorous. Now we can see these were normative occurrences that every marriage goes through. It took a great deal to lean on one another, whether it was for perseverance, or for endurance. Where one lacked, the other encouraged.
These are only a few stories, I can’t begin to share the various odds we have defeated thus far. From simple daily struggles, to large concepts that seem to tear marriages apart. We’re not naive enough to think that at times the odds can be inhumanly overpowering. People are vulnerable, easily broken. We have been instilled with a longing to latch onto something bigger than ourselves. For some it might be values. For others its virtues, concepts, or God.
I’m not one to believe in the fates, nor do I entertain coincidence. My reality sits in an absolute and ultimate truth of a Creator. I fall in awe at the divine appointments and stepping stones provided. That feeling when you know something is true, and right, and prepared. This was the feeling I had seeing my wife for the first time, reflecting what I thought then to be a persevering soul. Eager, direct, passionate. I now realize I was looking at a kindred spirit.
Looking ahead, we can somewhat predict the odds. Similar to Shackleton, our family instills its own motto.
“Wisdom is supreme, therefor seek wisdom, no matter the cost, gain understanding.”
We know the odds will continue to exist long after we are gone. Our biggest adventure lies ahead. Framing a legacy to outlast us, and to be exhibited by our children. Looking at life from a 30,000 foot view can be overwhelming. We are all running toward an end. Whether that is Death, Life, God, Desire. When we meet that end, the dirt we kicked up will remain. My hope is to kick up enough dirt to leave an impact.
(Stay tuned for a co-written piece by Amanda and I Reflecting on our time at The Sparrows Nest, an amazing ministry in our local community!)
Geries Shaheen is a Licensed Professional Counselor and Nationally Certified Counselor operating in and around St. Louis Missouri. Adjunct Psych professor at Saint Louis Christian College. Quality Management Specialist at Preferred Family Healthcare. Geries holds his MA in Professional Counseling from Lindenwood University, BA in Intercultural Studies from Lincoln Christian University, and holds a certificate in Life Coaching, Geries provides life coaching services to clients online globally
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