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Winter 2011 Master of Divinity Newsletter
Winter 2011 Master of Divinity Newsletter
It all started with an email. I was ready to dismiss it as junk mail until I recognized the sender as one of my professors, Dr. Gerald Keown. It was late October 2010, and his message told me to get ready for the summer of a lifetime, with an invitation to participate in an archaeological dig in central Jordan. At that point, my archaeological experience was nonexistent. However, not being one to pass up an opportunity for adventure, I decided to join Dr. Keown and the rest of the team during the 2011 dig season. I found adventure, but despite my best efforts at having a summer break, I also learned some things.
I learned something about biblical studies. From my first day at Khirbat al-Mudaybi, I was an integral part September 24, 2012 of the dig team. There I was, a grad student with no Elevating Preaching experience, rubbing shoulders with brilliant scholars as we Conference crouched side by side, trowels in hand, waiting to make our next discovery. My supervisors in the field could fill hours explaining the history of Jordan and its people groups; they recognized with a mere glance what kind of pottery or bone I unearthed. Moreover, they started to teach me how to do these things, and gave me the chance to offer theories on the construction of our site, and valued my input on its occupation or use.
I learned something about myself. Though I am accustomed to intellectual work (and we did do quite a bit of it), nothing prepared me for spending my summer in Jordan. The mornings were early, the days were long, the sun was hot, and the labor was hard. Several times, the rest house ran out of water and we waited hours or days to take a shower after digging in the desert. I was, in a word, uncomfortable. Yet I learned that, despite tiredness, soreness, and irritability, I was able to find great joy in trying something new with new people and in experiencing a new world. I learned something about God. While starting my archaeological education, and living in total discomfort, I continued to learn a lesson that Ive been re-learning for yearsGod shows up in the most unexpected places. I found God in the quiet sunrise over the desert each morning and in the lavish hospitality of my new Muslim friends. I found God in some late-night card games with the rest house staff, in sharing tea with a merchant, and in simple prayer services with the dig team. Though I left home and comfort, I found that God was right there waiting for me. It was all because of an email that I almost deleted.
Josh Lovelace, M.Div./M.A. in Religion student, successfully defended his thesis, which is titled Yahweh as Father: The Image in Ancient Israelite Context and Modern Appropriation. He will graduate in 2012.