At this point, it’s been 355 days since I submitted my application to join the United States Peace Corps. THREE HUNDRED, FIFTY-FIVE DAYS. Through blogs I’ve been reading and Facebook groups I’ve joined, there are people who applied the same time as me and have been in their country of service since June…of THIS YEAR. I’ve also seen people that applied in April of 2014 already receive their invitation. It’s been a little disheartening, and has caused me to start questioning if the Peace Corps is really what I would like to do.
Could I make myself happy here in Raleigh, continuing to work my Corporate America job? Should I look into going back to school for my Masters in something (more than likely NOT business)? If I didn’t do the Peace Corps or something like it, would I be ok with that? I had all these questions, but I had no answers. I kept thinking about how I believed doing something like the Peace Corps was my calling. What would God want me to do? Would God be upset if I retreated?
Wanting to get some advice from a person in the Church and a friend, I started drafting an email to a woman named Regine. Regine was a pastor at the Church I have been attending and am a member of. She is truly a wonderful person, someone I trust, and my soul sister. I knew I could ask her any questions about “callings”, God, etc., and she provide me with her honest and well-educated opinion. Well, before I could send my email to her, she sent one to me.
But let me back up for a minute. Regine and most of her family are originally from Haiti. They moved to New Jersey 20+ years ago, but they still have family that lived in Jeremie, Haiti and a few people that live(d) in Port-Au-Prince. When the huge earthquake happened a couple of years ago (2010), one of Regine’s aunts died. To honor their Aunt and help the people of country, Regine and her family started Lighthouse LANDS (Learning Agricultural Network for Development Sustainability). The vision of Lighthouse LANDs is to educate, equip, and train women in sustainable farming solutions. The hope is here is that by training the women to grow their own food, they can help alleviate hunger for their family and community.
As I mentioned, Regine was a pastor at my Church, White Plains United Methodist. That is how we got to know one another. Well, in January 2014, the church was downsizing and Regine’s position, as an associate pastor, was being eliminated. I was devastated. She was my Methodist guru, my soul sister. As cliche as it may sound, she was the person who was helping me out of the dark and helping me realize my calling. Even though I (and our entire Church congregation) was devastated and concerned about where our beloved pastor would go, Regine had bigger plans. Regine was going to take on the Executive Director position of Lighthouse LANDS in order to get more traction and move the organization along.
So, now that you are caught up…before I could send an email asking my friend for advice, she sent me one. Regine knew of my passion/calling and knew I applied to the Peace Corps hoping to receive an invite to a country in Africa. In her email she asked how the process was going especially with the Ebola outbreak, etc. She also asked if I thought the Peace Corps would send me down to Haiti because she could use me on the ground there.
As I wrote her back, I told her of my hesitations with the Peace Corps and that I still had not received an invitation. I mentioned to her my thoughts on returning to school and my passion for wanting to help women receive education and be sustainable on their own. In a reply, Regine stated “this is exactly what we are doing in Haiti” and she proceeded to tell me the plan she had in mind for me:
(1) Teach English at the school her organization has taken over
(2) Start a Junior Achievement program at the school
(3) Work with the graduates of the Lighthouse LANDS program to build their own businesses
(4) Coordinate the volunteer teams coming to Jeremie, Haiti to help
WOW. That’s all I can really say. I couldn’t really create a more perfect job for me.
This is just the beginning. There are still lots of questions to be asked, but to say that I’ve had a twist in fate would be a massive understatement. Let’s see what unfolds. I’ll keep you posted.
XOXO,
M