The first thing that hit me about Sweden was how beautiful everything was. The country has rolling hills, a bright blue sky where the sun rises at 3a.m. then falls at 11p.m., clean cities with both history and modernity, and people that are attractive in body and spirit. Never have I lived somewhere where everything seemed so picturesque but was so truly distorted.
For all the perfection of Sweden, the more I honestly looked at the Swedes the more I realized how dead everyone was. The Swedes live in a state they call “lagom”, which in Swedish means “not too much, not too little, but just right.” Everyone lived a comfortable life with many luxuries, but did not give into extravagance. Essentially, they wanted for nothing. Therefore, Swedes felt no need for religion or God. For many of them, religion is a personal choice to help cope with the world, but not an absolute truth, which makes them very tolerant of religion without ever having to develop beliefs of their own. There is nothing so hard as trying to help someone who has everything they could ever need realize that they truly have nothing without Christ.
Our team’s first mission in Sweden was making friends. The most effective method for me was going out onto the Uppsala University campus for lunch, which we all did most days, and try to get Swedes to eat with us. We would eat at on of the thirteen “Nations,” houses that served like coed fraternities that every student was required to join. My forte was playing the “dumb American who can’t read” card to get people to talk with me in line. From there, I’d try to eat lunch with my new friends and hopefully get their phones numbers and agreements to hang out later from Swedes by the end of lunch. Usually for our second date we’d go to “fika”, which is a Swedish lifestyle of taking about two hours of the afternoon off to get coffee and desserts with another friend. It’s the best idea EVER! Plus, there is no better time to really get to know a Swede and have deep conversation.
Swedes live in a constant state of comfort and security, but in all the wrong ways. The government and the culture tell them that spiritual matters are a waste of time. They never question the general teachings. Just to know that some of my friends were obviously challenged and considering God’s words is enough to make me cry. I know the Spirit was turning something in their hearts.
This is how Sweden Summer Project is different than any of summer project. The Spirit is working on beautiful hearts of stone in a culture of complete apathy. It is the hardest summer I’ve ever experienced and the most rewarding. In a country where God is the furthest thing from their thoughts, I learned the desperate need to keep Him the center of my life. I went on project expecting to personally save the Swedes and it turns out Christ saved me. He showed me how to trust Him again. His Spirit is working amazing things in Sweden, even if we cannot fully realize or appreciate it. A hundred years ago, Sweden sent out more missionaries than any other nation, but it has forgotten the greatness of God. As ambassadors for the Lord we are called to spread His glory and be His vessels.
Lydia
lkwalker@email.unc.edu
http://gosummerproject.com/