That They May Be One

The sun was still low in the sky when the bus began its winding journey through the hills of Manipur. The road was narrow, flanked by lush greenery that clung to the sides of steep inclines. Inside, the bus was a tapestry of different cultures, as the Global Outreach Team (GO Team) from Nazareth Hills Baptist College of California settled into their seats. 

Ted, a wiry student from the Philippines with a ready smile, adjusted the strap of his backpack and looked around. He recognized a few faces from class but had never really talked to most of them. Beside him was Zane, a tall Kenyan-born American with a friendly but reserved demeanor. Zane was scanning the landscape with keen interest.

“Morning,” Ted said, breaking the silence. “How are you holding up?”

“Morning!” Zane replied, flashing a grin. “I’m doing well, just taking it all in. This place is incredible.”

Across the aisle, Martha, from Korea, was chatting animatedly with Brett, an Israeli-born American with a calm, thoughtful air. Martha had been the first to notice the incredible greenery and was enthusiastically sharing her impressions with Brett.

“It’s so different from Seoul,” Martha said, her eyes wide with amazement. “The air is so fresh, and the mountains are just beautiful.”

Brett nodded, “Yeah, it’s stunning. I’ve never seen anything like it in Israel. It’s like a different world.”

Trish, a Chinese American, was trying to make sense of the local map, occasionally glancing at Jason, who was sitting beside her. Jason, with his South African-born American background, had been flipping through a travel guide, looking for insights on the region.

“Hey, Jason,” Trish said, “do you know anything about this area? I’m trying to figure out where we’re going next.”

Jason looked over and shrugged, “I’m still learning myself. I’ve got a few notes here, though. Maybe we can figure it out together.”

Their conversation was cut short as Adam, also from Korea and sitting directly behind them, leaned forward. “Hey, you guys talking about the map? I’ve got a pretty good sense of direction if you need any help.”

Alyssa, from Canada, who had been quietly observing the interactions, decided to join in. “I didn’t realize how much I missed nature. It’s so peaceful here. Makes you appreciate the small things.”

Katherine, also from the Philippines, who had been sitting beside Alyssa, nodded in agreement. “Yeah, I was just thinking the same thing. It’s like we’re in a completely different world.”

The bus made a sharp turn, and the conversation shifted to the stunning views outside. Rey, from Guatemala, who had been relatively quiet, spoke up. “Have you all noticed how the scenery changes every few minutes? It’s like we’re in a living postcard.”

Everyone chuckled, and the conversation continued to flow easily. As the bus made its way through the picturesque countryside, the group began to share more about themselves.

“So, what brought everyone to the seminary?” Trish asked, leaning back in her seat.

Ted smiled and leaned forward. “I’ve always felt a calling to serve. Growing up in the Philippines, I saw the need for education and community support. I wanted to learn how to make a difference.”

“That’s really inspiring,” Martha said. “I’ve been involved in various community projects in Korea, but I felt like I needed more training to have a bigger impact.”

“Same here,” Zane added. “I’ve been working with various outreach programs in the U.S., but I wanted to get a deeper understanding of how to help effectively.”

Brett nodded thoughtfully. “I’ve had a similar experience. I’ve always felt drawn to helping others, and I thought studying at this seminary would provide me with the tools to do it more effectively.”

As the bus passed through a bustling village, the group observed the local life with curiosity. Children played in the streets, women carried baskets of produce, and the air was filled with the aroma of spices and freshly cooked food.

“Look at that!” Jason said, pointing to a vibrant market. “We should definitely check it out later.”

Alyssa’s eyes sparkled with excitement. “I’d love to try some local food. I’ve heard it’s amazing here.”

“Not if it’s been sacrificed to idols,” Ted said, half-jokingly, which sent the team howling with laughter. Some chuckled.

As they continued their tour, the bus stopped at a scenic overlook where the team disembarked to take photos and enjoy the view. The group scattered a bit, each member taking in the landscape in their own way. Ted and Zane found themselves at the edge of the overlook, discussing their shared love for nature.

“I never imagined I’d see something like this,” Ted said, gazing out at the vast expanse of hills and valleys. “It’s breathtaking.”

“Absolutely,” Zane agreed. “It’s moments like these that make the whole journey worth it.”

Nearby, Martha and Brett were photographing the scenery, trying to capture the beauty of the landscape. “Do you think our photos will do this justice?” Martha asked.

Brett chuckled. “Probably not, but it’s worth a try. The memories we make here are more important anyway.”

The group reconvened at the bus, chatting excitedly about their favorite spots and what they had learned so far. As they continued their journey, the conversations grew deeper, touching on personal experiences and future aspirations.

Trish and Jason, sitting together again, were discussing their hopes for the mission trip. “I hope we can make a real difference,” Trish said. “It’s important to connect with the people here and understand their needs.”

Jason nodded. “I agree. It’s not just about what we can give, but also what we can learn from them.”

Back at their accommodations, the team gathered for a debriefing session. The atmosphere was warm and informal, with everyone sharing their reflections on the day’s experiences.

“I didn’t expect to bond so quickly,” Adam remarked. “It’s been amazing getting to know each of you.”

“Yeah, it’s like we’ve known each other for ages,” Alyssa added.

Katherine smiled. “It’s funny how shared experiences can bring people together so fast.”

Rey, who had been quieter, nodded in agreement. “I’ve enjoyed hearing everyone’s stories. It makes me excited for the rest of the trip.”

As they finished their discussion, the group agreed to meet for dinner at a local restaurant that had been recommended by their guide. They eagerly anticipated trying more local dishes and continuing their conversations in a more relaxed setting.

The restaurant was bustling with activity, and the team settled into a large table, surrounded by the vibrant energy of the local culture. The food arrived in a colorful array, and everyone dug in with enthusiasm.

“This is fantastic!” Ted exclaimed, savoring the flavors. “I’ve never tasted anything like this.”

“It’s incredible,” Zane agreed. “I’m definitely going to miss this when we leave.”

As the evening wore on, the group’s camaraderie deepened. They laughed over shared stories, exchanged cultural insights, and reflected on their experiences so far. The initial hesitance had given way to genuine connection and friendship.

By the time the bus headed back to their accommodations, the team was no longer a collection of strangers. They had become friends bound by shared experiences and a common purpose. The bus ride back was filled with laughter and animated conversations, a testament to the bonds they had formed.

As the lights of the city began to twinkle in the distance, Ted looked around at his fellow team members. He felt a sense of gratitude and excitement for the journey ahead. They had started as strangers, but now they were a team, ready to face the challenges and joys of their mission trip together.

In the days to come, their shared experiences would only strengthen their bonds. But on that second day, as the bus rolled through the night, they knew they had already created something special—a connection that would last long after the trip had ended.