It’s been awhile since I have last wrote. It’s been a busy fall. Work always picks up in the fall flooding my inbox with emails and my heart with joy. So many meals have been packed these last two months at a plethora of MobilePacks around the country each unique, each special, each a blessing in their own way. I love all my MobilePack hosts and events in different ways, but some are very dear to my heart and about two weeks ago I was able to be a part of one in Warsaw, IN that was nothing short of a miracle.
That’s what the host team kept saying to volunteers. They kept telling them “you are in the middle of a miracle right now”.
That MobilePack started on a Wednesday and the Sunday before it began the meal goal was 600,000 meals. Months prior the dream was to pack 1 million, but as time went on and funding did not come in the host team decided to make a hard, yet responsible, decision to decrease the meal goal. Then the Sunday night prior to the pack, a mere 72 hours before set-up was schedule to begin, I received a shocking, amazing, miraculous call. The call that said-“Kirstie, we just got a donation for $50,000 and we need to use it all this year, do you think we can increase our meal goal to at least 800,000 meals?”
Can you I thought? Yes we will make it happen. But then 800,000 turned into 850,000 and 850,000 turned into 900,000 and then in a matter of hours the decision was to “shoot for a million”… if the money comes in.
What ensued the next few days was very organized and calculated chaos-but chaos none the less. It seemed that everyone at FMSC pitched in. Procurement trying to get another load of rice delivered on two days notice, managers booking extra staff for the event, myself and the supervisor running numbers and making estimations in order to change the packing schedule to one that would both reach the meal goal and, hopefully, not completely exhaust our staff.
48 hours after the final details had been arranged and we had enough of everything to pack 1 million meals we headed off to Warsaw. I was nervous, so very nervous. There were so many questions. Will we really have enough supplies? Will volunteers even show up for the shift tonight that was added to the volunteer registration just 16 hours ago? Will we have enough qualified volunteers to help us re-set and prepare and wrap and strap? Ultimately, will we pack 1 million meals?
However, coupled with those nerves was an incredible feeling of peace and confidence. Not in myself, but in the Lord. This event had been special from the beginning –a vision fostered in the hearts of two school teachers it was one of those events that seemed so organic and pure a true calling from the Lord for these individuals to host a MobilePack. They followed Him, they dreamed big, and now it seemed that the Lord was coming through big too. I was confident because it was evident that this event was the Lords that He was going to provide and that He wasn’t going to allow us to think for one second that it was our doing but His all along and it was beautiful.
I have never been so amazed than at that first session-the session that had been opened up for volunteers less than a day before was full. Full of people who had never packed before, full of people who made themselves available to pack food at a minute’s notice, full of people that the Lord brought to us that night.
The event was a blur- we laughed, we cried, we worked incredible hard. Our knees hurt, but our hearts were full and happy and blessed.
At a post-event celebration service a pastor said that this event was something in our lives that undoubtedly had the fingerprints of God all over it and I can not agree more. It’s funny to think about the places that God shows up in our lives. The places where we see His presence so clearly. I expect that at camps, retreats, church, but if you had asked me a year ago if I ever expected to meet Him, to feel Him, to worship Him in an elementary school gym in Warsaw, IN surrounded by mostly strangers and a few co-workers I would have said no. I’m so glad I would have been wrong!!!
Here’s to all the amazing and unexpected things the Lord has in store. I am so thankful for all He is and does.
Our staff praying before the start of the day.
School kids praying over the meals they packed.
Our FMSC Staff with two core team members.