A Day in the Life

It is Monday morning, 10 AM.  Monday’s are always a bit crazy as it seems like there is always a backlog of things to do that have accumulated during the weekend.  For some reason this Monday seems a bit crazier than normal.  Sometimes people ask me what I do in this job and I often have a hard time quantifying it.  There just seems to be a long string of “stuff,” some of which seems pretty insignificant, but all of which is important to someone.  And it is all a part of working here and keeping the organization running.  Just for grins I listed everything that has come across my desk in the two hours that the office has been open today.  The list includes:

  • Lead morning prayer time at the office.
  • Provide food for the Nend translator who is in town.
  • Write a letter to the Provincial Government requesting funding for airstrip maintenance.
  • Work up a summary of the duties of a Board of Management to send out to the Mum Board in Katiati.
  • Write an eviction letter to a tenant who is two months behind on their rent.
  • Purchase anti-malarials for a visitor who will be coming over this summer.
  • Work on the logistics of getting a hospital patient back to the village after she finishes her treatment this week.
  • Arrange for purchase of translation supplies (pens, paper, etc) for the Nend translation team.

This afternoon if all goes well I can get into some translation work.  That is the part I like best so I try to work in some translation each day.

Things seemed to have settled down a bit over the past 20 minutes.  But before lunch I get to hand deliver the eviction notice.  That should be entertaining.  Actually it is not a full blown eviction letter.  Rather it is more of a blustery “pay your rent or leave the premises” letter.   So I don’t start the day by being totally wretchedly heartless.  That comes later in the week I suppose.

This should dispel any notions that people have about missionary work being glamorous or exciting.  Occasionally it can be that but often the reality is that it is a job, like any other job.   The retirement plan is much better than most jobs though.

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