Mahjong

 by Macy Johnson

“Even the sparrow has found a home,

and the swallow a nest for herself,

where she may have her young -

a place near your altar,

O Lord Almighty, my King and my God.”

(Psalm 84:3 NIV)

 

Annette pulled me aside after a game of Mexican Train Dominoes. “Would you like to learn how to play Mahjong? One of our friends is an instructor and we might enjoy it,” she explained. “Sure, why not?” I replied.

 

According to themahjongline.com, “American Mahjong is a distinct version of the original Chinese game with its own set of rules. It also has a diverse history of experimentation and change led by groups including Chinese Americans, Air Force Officers' wives, and Jewish American suburban mothers. People from China were playing mahjong in the U.S. as early as the 19th century.” 

 

The word mahjong comes from the Chinese word for sparrow, inspired by the clicking sound of the tiles when they are shuffled, sounding like sparrow birds chattering.

 

After several lessons with Beth, I was hooked, and so was my friend, Annette. I wanted to know everything I could about the game and the culture. It has been a humbling process. Friends get a chuckle when they witness my frustration at not winning every hand. I sometimes pout, want to pick up my card and walk away.

 

My heavenly Father reveals Himself to me in all aspects of my life. He nudges me on in the struggles and cheers me through the successes. I know He leads me to spend time with friends, especially to play games like Mahjong, Bridge, and Dominoes. I am thankful He introduced me to a new game, several new friends, and new ways of serving in His kingdom. I look forward to all new adventures ahead.

 

I will take Jesus with me wherever He leads. I hope you will, too!