As I took off into the outback of NSW, like many I had the
van on the back but it was not a holiday.
I was going to make contact with
people who live in the same state as us but there is a difference. In Broken
Hill you have a SA prefix on your phone and you’re a half an hour behind the
rest of the state all the time. This is a challenge in many parts of life but
they, like most things they do, just get on with it.
I met up with the
Coordinator of the Far West Legal service that looks at lots of legal issue, domestic
violence and community problems across the many towns and camps in this area of
the state. This is a connection point to journey with some of the groups as
they are looking for a holistic approach. I’m now on the mailing list and can
follow the programs and projects and become involved at an event the next time
I am in town. They’re going to put on a gathering so I can meet other workers
from different parts of the area and other services. I will seek ways the
church can support their work in some
way but first I need to listen.
The next day I talked with local minister, Will Pearson. He
took me to a spot just off the tourist trail to a creek bed where he’d done a
wedding and a baptism for the same family. There had been music and choir on the day but even with none of that, as I stepped down into the red dirt I felt the Holy Spirit surround me.
The camera was taking in the beauty as I was worshipping the living God.
At the
same time talking and listening, in a way that was as living water to us both, the
empty creek flowed over us. In my head
the song “Deep Stillness” played.
The night before I found a spot on the road heading out to the sculptures as the sun set I pulled into a bare patch of red dirt and lent against the bull bar listening to a CD Celtic Thunder as the sun set. Amazing
Grace came on and a couple pulled in alongside. I stepped around to turn down
my music but they asked me not too. We talked and took photos of this awesome
sun set. They had seen the sign on the door of the car and needed to talk. At
the end they told me they are leaders in a Melbourne based Baptist church.
Life
offers up opportunities. It is up to us what we do with them.
Great photos, Phill, and a nice yarn to go with them. Cheers, KenP
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