Be Here, Be Now - Lindsey McDonald

Guatemala Photo Blog

Wed, 22 Jul 2009 00:00:00 GMT

Hi, I'm back from Guatemala. It was a wonderful experience. I've put together a photo blog of some highlights. Please enjoy...

The first part of the trip found us visiting different churches in the villages around Lake Atitlan. Here is a view of the lake from one of the villages, San Antonio

This is a picture of the village of San Juan. The Mountain is known as Face Mountain. If you look closely it is the face of a mayan man according to the villagers. The highest part is his nose and the dent on the left is his eye.

This is a photo overlooking San Pedro. This was the main village we stayed in.

The main ministry of the team was putting on VBS type children's programs for both churches and schools. The programs involved songs/skits/crafts/dramas/games. They are singing a song here for a school in San Pedro.

while the team was busy working, the leaders (Maggie, Gary, myself) were busy being silly with local children and eating frozen chocolate bananas. Guatemalans love their chocobananos. I dedicate this picture to my lovely friend Sarah B.

Maggie and I also found an amazing restaurant in San Pedro owned by Israeli people. It served awesome Fallafal(sp?) and Hummus. I'm craving some even mentioning it right now.

There were some lovely views around the lake

a local fisherman. the boats they use are so unique.

After 2 and 1/2 weeks of ministering and children's programs, we decided to head across the lake to Panajachel. While there I got to meet up with my friend and former World Race squadmate, Caitlin. She was leading another team through Guatemala, and they decided to join us for a zipline experience. It was such a blessing to see her and spend some time together.

hey look what I found... Hotel Shalom. I know isn't this a lovely picture? This is the hostel Team LESS stayed at in Panajachel last year. Caitlin told me I should hug the air, I guess so it's like I'm hugging my team. If I were good at photoshop I'd just photoshop my team in. oh well...

After Panajachel, we left the area of Lake Atitlan and headed to Antigua

While in Antigua we visited the Cappucinas ruins, an old convent. Some of the team also spent a day hiking the Pacaya volcano.

the team eating at Pollo Campero one of our last nights.

Overall the trip was amazing. The eagerness of this team to share God's love, and the boldness they exhibited in prayer was such an encouragement. Through their songs and prayers and joy and love for the children and people in Guatemala, I know many lives were blessed including their own and God was glorified. Thank you to all of you who supported us prayerfully and financially.

Late Saturday night, we flew into Atlanta, Ga from Guatemala for a short debrief and a couple of days later I found myself on a Greyhound bus to Chattanooga, TN to visit my friend and college roommate, Julianna. The Greyhound was quite an experience, but I'm thankful to have some time to catch up with Juli and relax before I head back to Houston. She is a wonderful hostess. Pray for me as I might have to brave another Greyhound to get to Houston if airline tickets continue to stay so expensive.

Juli and I overlooking the Tennessee River

The Fourth

Tue, 7 Jul 2009 00:00:00 GMT

An update from Guatemala written by Brennan and Peter.

This is what we did for the Fourth of July:

As a team we woke up very early and packed our things because we were moving hotels. We moved from Casa Lola to Hotel Paraiso before going to breakfast at a local restaurant. Even though it's not paradise (the showers shock you, fireworks are constantly exploding nearby, and most nights we are lulled to sleep by the mewing of alley cats), this hotel is a lot better than we all expected we were going to be staying in. It even has a coconut tree where young men may entertain themselves by knocking coconuts off of it, and later spend hours trying to figure out how to crack open the coconut.

Eating is always an adventure, not just because of the usual pleasantries it provides, but also because we never know for certain what we are going to get. After an enjoyable breakfast we all hopped in the back of a truck and headed to Lucas' church. Riding in the back of a truck is one of the most enjoyable experiences I've had in Guatemala so far. While one may think that a car ride can get rather dull, that is not the case here in Guatemala. The rides usually consist of singing, windblown hair, bumpy cobblestone roads, speed bumps every fifteen feet, and ample honking of the horn.

We arrived at Lucas' church and immediately started our program for the kids. We sung many children's songs, preformed a mini-drama about Shadrack, Meshach and Abednego, performed a couple of meaningful and entertaining skits, and the Set Me Free' drime. We also played a few games with the kids. That day we also were privileged to visit many of the children's houses who came to the program. We prayed over their houses and their families. They were very eager to receive prayer and glad to have us there.

Later that afternoon, after eating at a local pandaria, we ministered with teenagers. We attempted to teach them our drime, which didn't work out as well as we hoped due to the language barrier which brought some confusion. In spite of some communication difficulties, I believe that we made an impact on their lives, and know they made one on ours. Sometimes it's just nice to talk with people who are close to our age. We left Lucas' church and picked up some supplies for our fun-filled evening.

We left on a boat ride to a nearby beach, which was actually pretty exciting. The lake was a little rough and our boat didn't have windows. In order to keep water out, we attempted to hold up a large tarp all the way around the boat. We arrived at the beach where I attempted to light a fire and many went swimming. We ate roasted hot dogs along with chips, sodas, and roasted marshmallows for dessert. The food was satisfying and the experience was enjoyable.

We came back to the hotel as the sun was setting, all of us with red, white, or blue glowsticks to celebrate the Fourth of July. Inevitably, I thought of home on that day, wondering how my family would be celebrating their independence. That night we shared about how God was working in our lives. God is doing so many amazing things here! All of us are growing in Him and advancing our relationships. Please pray that we would continue to work well together as a team and that sickness would be broken among us.

For the advancement of His kingdom,

Brennan Whitacre

(Assisted by Peter Lanning, the First)

A Place of Contrasts

Fri, 3 Jul 2009 00:00:00 GMT

This is a blog from Stacey, one of the amazing girls on the Guatemala Team. It paints a beautiful picture of the place we are at and what we have been doing the last few days.

"The Spirit of the Lord God is upon me, because the Lord has anointed me to bring good news to the poor, he has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives, and the opening of the prison to those who are bound" Isaiah 61:1

Guatemala is a place of contrasts. The lake and mountains surrounding us are gloriously beautiful, but the concrete houses and trash-lined streets that make up everyday life here in San Pedro present a very different view. Even though many of the people here live in what Americans would consider extreme poverty they still have smiles on their faces and words of welcome on their lips. The mornings and afternoons present opposites as well. We wake up to warm sunlight, but by the afternoon the sun has usually been replaced by rolling clouds and steady rain.

We've been in Guatemala for a week now, and God has been working in us and through us everyday. He's been teaching us all patience, especially during meal times because the Latin American pace of life is not as hurried as we are used to. During the mornings we usually lead kids programs at local churches and we have time for ministry preparation in the afternoons. We have had lots of opportunities to spend time with the kids who live near the churches, lead them in both Spanish and English songs, perform dramas for them, and also read through Spanish tracts with them which explain how people receive the gift of eternal life.

The children we're interacting with either speak the native Mayan language or Spanish so there is a language barrier present. However, there are team members who know enough Spanish to help the rest of us communicate with the kids. Even if we don't always know the right words to say or we end up pronouncing something terribly wrong we have all been able to communicate God's love to the kids through hugs, smiles, and laughter.

Please pray for our team and also for the people we're meeting and interacting with here in Guatemala. Many members of the team have been fighting off illness and especially upset stomachs, but everyone who is sick is looking forward to being healthy so they can have more energy to do ministry. God is truly blessing each one of us on this trip and is teaching us so much as we work together as a team and experience a new culture as well as challenges and trials. Thank you to everyone who supported us financially and through prayer on this trip!

San Pedro

Mon, 29 Jun 2009 00:00:00 GMT

We have been in San Pedro for only a few days, but for as much as we have done it feels longer. Some might use the phrase "hit the ground running" to describe our last few days in Guatemala. Everyone for the most part has been adjusting well. A couple of people have been fighting sickness and most of us are worn out from adjusting to a new environment.

Since training camp, I have been constantly amazed by this team. They have shown themselves to be very intuitive, creative, intelligent, driven, and fun. Most of the time they are laughing and joking and playing with each other; they are very energetic. They are also very gracious with each other and their leaders. I don't think I could have asked for a better team of students or co-leaders to go to Guatemala with.

We arrived in Guatemala on Wednesday and stayed the night in Panajachel. Then Thursday we took a boat over to San Pedro, the town we will be staying the next couple of weeks. We found our amazing hotel complete with hammocks, purified drinking water, and sometimes even hot water for your shower which is nice because it is actually pretty cool here. Most days the warmest it gets is about 80 degrees Fahrenheit, but it usually rains around 2 p.m. and cools down to the low 70's. It's nice not to be sweating, but I think we all wish we had brought more long pants and sweatshirts though.

Since arriving in San Pedro, we have been meeting up with various contacts and the team has been creating and improving on a children's program, which right now includes; skits, songs, a bible story, a memory verse, crafts, games, and even a drime (my World Race friends should be proud). For those unfamiliar with a drime, it is an unspoken drama done to music. The team continues to add different elements to the program each time, and is doing very well. They have been working really hard the last few days and they have been allowed to take their programs into two different churches.

Tonight they are performing songs and the drime for a church service. We have some amazing musical talent on this team; pianist, violinist, vocalist. I don't know if I have ever been on such a talented team. Hopefully they will be provided with a variety ways to use their gifts and will take advantage of the opportunities as they arise throughout our time in Guatemala.

Tomorrow (Monday) is San Pedro Day, a huge festival/holiday in the town of San Pedro. I am not exactly sure the purpose except an excuse to shoot off as many fireworks as possible. Since Thursday, the town has been shooting off fireworks. Someone commented the other day it seems like they go off every hour during the day, even in the daylight when you can't see them. Thankfully I don't jump anymore when I hear them, in fact most of the time I don't even notice them anymore. We will see if this continues to stay true tonight when they apparently will start shooting them off at 4 a.m. and basically continue throughout the day tomorrow.

The team has discussed going out onto the streets tomorrow during the festival and doing ministry; performing the drime and telling people about Jesus. I seem to be on a team of evangelist, which is a different experience for me and one I am enjoying and challenged by. I do not have much experience with drime ministry or ministering with tracts, but the last few days I have seen Christ glorified in both.

Pray for us as we go out into the streets Monday. Pray for open hearts. Pray for us as we struggle with the language barrier. Many of us struggle to understand and communicate Spanish let alone Tzutanil (sp?), the native language of this area. Pray that we would be teachable. Pray that we would be accepting and loving, compassionate, patient, gentle, kind toward all we come in contact with whether they are children in the villages, local street vendors, beggars, tourists. Also, pray that the above is true in the way we address each other. Pray that as a team we continue to have fun together and enjoy being around each other. Pray for boldness and confidence. Pray for health. Pray for energy as our days are long and most of us are tired. Pray that as we walk the streets we are seen as different than the other tourist. Pray that we reflect Christ well and bring glory to his name. Lastly, pray that our Father's will and his kingdom continues to be our focus. Not our will, but his will be done.

Sorry for the lack of pictures... hope to post some soon

Team Building

Mon, 22 Jun 2009 00:00:00 GMT

Among other things team building is a goal of Training Camp. The last couple of days Team Guatemala has successfully completed many team excercises. Through these excercises we are learning to encourage and listen to each other, in order to prepare us to minister together in Guatemala. We are discovering our strengths and weaknesses and finding out what each of us brings to the team. It has been fun to watch the bond that is developing between the team.

Here is an inside look at a couple of the excercises we did yesterday.

The Toothpick

Object: to figure out the correct random number order of the tires and place them on the wooden pole (toothpick)

We ran out of time before we could complete the project, but we stayed positive and encouraging and still managed to have fun.

The Wilderness Experience

After a difficult morning excercise, we ended the day successfully by being one of the few teams to complete the Wilderness Experience. This involved our team being divided into 3 groups and separated. We had to find each other and our assigned guide to complete the exercise. Once we found each other our guide handed us different clues which led us to the Promised Land. These included picking out three Laws, building a Tabernacle, sending out two spies and choosing the right spy to listen to and follow into the Promised Land. As we struggled to reach final decisions, we decided as a team to pray and trust God in all of our decisions.

Team Guatemala praying under our Tabernacle

This exercise showed our team our many gifts and a couple of things we could improve on as a team, and as we found ourselves in the Promised Land we were greeted with cold Flavored Ice, almost as precious as milk and honey in this hot Georgia heat.

We live Wednesday morning for Guatemala. Please continue to keep us in your prayers.

It's Good: A quick Guatemala update

Wed, 17 Jun 2009 00:00:00 GMT

After an amazing week in Jacksonville with the First Pres-Kingwood high school students, I am now in Gainesville, Ga. preparing for Guatemala. I think the highlight of Jacksonville for me was volunteering at a L'Arche community and meeting an Indian man named Walson, who had previously worked with Mother Teresa and the Missionaries of Charity. It was really encouraging listening to his stories and his passion for God.

As Guatemala grows closer, I am becoming more and more excited. I am fully financially supported and am so thankful to each of you that gave. I know God has blessed me with a wonderful community of people who encourage and pray and offer grace and truth to me. So thank you.

Right now in Gainesville, we are preparing for the arrival of our teams this Friday. Please keep our team in your prayers. There are thirteen of us: Gary, Maggie, Amber, Arianna, Brennan, Hannah, Peter, Julianna, Hannah, Heather, Kacie, Stacey, and myself. Pray that we will be a community of grace and love and joy. Already just having spent the last couple of days with Gary and Maggie, the other leaders, I know that our team will be fun and filled with a lot of laughter. I am so excited to be serving with them.

The last couple of weeks I have been meditating on Hosea 6:1-2 and Psalm 40. God has revealed Himself as Healer and Protector and Enough and it is Good.

Revisiting, Leaving, and I still don't know where I am going...

Sat, 6 Jun 2009 00:00:00 GMT

Thank you so much to those of you who have already partnered financially and prayerfully with me as I return to Guatemala. I am half way to my support raising goal, Yay! If you are still interested in financially partnering with me please click here. I need to be fully raised by June 19. Only $725 left to go :) and any amount helps. Thank you.

It has been a crazy month and a half as I have been preparing for this trip. I still have no lead for a teaching job in the Fall, but as of tomorrow I will be leaving Houston until the end of July. My emotions have been crazy. One minute I allow the negativity to embrace me and the anxiety to kill my joy as I become Debbie Downer viewing the glass half-empty. The next minute I will be viewing the glass half-full, confident that God will Provide. Confident that even when my plans fail or don't exist for that matter, he is still God and he is still working and inviting me to join in anytime I'm willing.

I have also been dealing with emotions that come with a return to familiar, significant places. Tomorrow (Saturday) I leave to take the students of First Pres-Kingwood down to Jacksonville, Florida. It was here, I made my very first U.S. landing after The World Race. Even though, I am pretty sure I will not be retracing any steps I placed there, it is still a little weird for me to return there a little less than 11-months later. It was a great time with friends as we prepared to return to our families after the Race, but even so there is pain and grief mixed in with the joy as I remember what was. A couple of days after returning from Jacksonville, I will be flying into the Atlanta airport, again remembering my World Race family. Our first meeting at the airport and our World Race departure will be fresh on my mind. A few hours after my arrival to the airport I will find myself at AIM's Training Camp in Gainesville, Georgia, where I first met my World Race squad two years ago in April 2007 and again in September 2007. In Gainesville, I will meet up with the rest of the Guatemala team for some training before we are sent out. One of the last places I traveled to on the World Race was Guatemala. Being one of the most recent, it is one place where the memories are some of the most vivid, the bright colors and beautiful people, along with some very interesting people, met along the way. I bet I could even still guide you down the streets of Antigua and introduce you to the eccentric Chocolate man. Most of this trip, though, will be spent in San Juan de Laguna around Lake Atitlan. I have heard that we will spend a couple of days in Antigua which I am thrilled about and hoping for an opportunity to visit some of the people I met there last year.

This has also been a season of endings or ask me on another day and I might tell you beginnings. The Jacksonville trip marks my final week with First-Pres. Kingwood on staff. Before I took the job, I told myself it was not permanent, a year at the most. Over these past couple of months, I have felt the need to let go of a few things. Some of these things, I had no choice, as they chose to let go of me. In the case of First-Pres, I have felt myself clinging to the safety and comfort it gave me. At the same time, I felt myself becoming complacent and numb to previous passions, as I became too comfortable. I believe I held fast to that place out of fear. I am not sure exactly? I have also recently been challenged by the fact that maybe I don't know God's voice as well as I thought I did, or worse maybe it is an issue of selective hearing. Only hearing what I want to hear out of fear of where I might end up. I know you'd think I'd have learned to trust God by now. Even so, I find myself just as confused and unknowing as when I first returned from The World Race, if not more so.

Today as I was pouring my frustration, pain, and confusion out to the Lord, I was reminded of an idea that I had on The World Race, but out of fear have yet to step forward in it. Maybe this is the next step. I pray this next month and a half will be one of clarity and a reigniting of forgotten passion. I ask you to pray for me and with me in this matter. Please, also pray for our team as we travel to and around Guatemala. Pray for love and joy and kindness as we seek to know each other, as well as those around us. Pray that we may be an encouraging presence to the community and offer hope as we seek his kingdom and the manifestation of its presence in us and around us.

Thank you all so much for your prayers, and please feel free to contact me with any prayer request.

Peace,

Lindsey

May God bless us with enough foolishness to believe that we really can make a difference in this world, so that we are able, with God's grace, to do what others claim cannot be done. - Four-fold Franciscan Blessing

You have been given Today

Sun, 17 May 2009 00:00:00 GMT

I am so thankful for good writing. The kind of writing that makes you want to read aloud, because you want to hear the words not just see them. You want to experience them, taste them. They are so beautiful and meaningful and alive. Words that awaken your soul and make you feel as though God has created those words solely for you; for your ears to hear, for your mouth to speak, for your eyes to see. Writing that offers hope and peace, that leaves you praying the book will continue because you don't want it to end. Writing where you find yourself inspired to pick up a pen hoping that your writing could one day impact someone on that same level.

Shauna Niequist, author of Cold Tangerines: Celebrating the extraordinary nature of everyday life and hopefully soon a number of other books, inspires me in such a way that I find myself eager to pick up a pen and tell my stories. If only I could tell them as beautifully as she does. She is honest and raw and wise and funny and has often times left me thinking, "Me, too." As she described my heart, my thoughts, and even at some points my life with her words. Tonight, it was such a blessing and surprise for me to show up at Ecclesia and find that she was speaking, and as always God used her words to offer me hope and healing and joy and ignite my love for Him. I encourage you to read Cold Tangerines, as you will be doing yourself a favor. Below is an excerpt, and trust me it only gets better.

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On Waiting

I have always, essentially, been waiting. Waiting to become something else, waiting to be that person I always thought I was on the verge of becoming, waiting for that life I thought I would have. In my head, I was always one step away. In high school, I was biding my time until I could become the college version of myself, the one my mind could see so clearly. In college, the post-college "adult" person was always looming in front of me, smarter, stronger, more organized. Then the married person, then the person I'd become when we have kids. For twenty years, literally, I have waited to become the thin version of myself, because that's when life will really begin.

And through all that waiting, here I am. My life is passing, day by day, and I am waiting for it to start. I am waiting for that time, that person, that event when my life will finally begin.
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But this is what I'm finding, in glimpses and flashes: this is it. This is it, in the best possible way. That thing I'm waiting for, that adventure, that movie-score-worthy experience unfolding gracefully. This is it. Normal, daily life ticking by on our streets and sidewalks, in our houses and apartments, in our beds and at our dinner tables, in our dreams and prayers and fights and secrets - this pedestrian life is the most precious thing any of us will ever experience.

I believe that this way of living, this focus on the present, the daily, the tangible, this intense concentration not on the news headlines but on the flowers growing in your own garden, the children growing in your own home, this way of living has the potential to open up the heavens, to yield a glittering handful of diamonds where a second ago there was coal. This way of living and noticing and building and crafting can crack through the movie sets and soundtracks that keep us waiting for our own life stories to begin, and set us free to observe the lives we have been creating all along without even realizing it.

I don't want to wait anymore. I choose to believe that there is nothing more sacred and profound than this day. I choose to believe that there may be a thousand big moments embedded in this day, waiting to be discovered like tiny shards of gold. The big moments are the daily, tiny moments of courage and forgiveness and hope that we grab on to and extend to one another. That's the drama of life, swirling all around us, and generally I don't even see it, because I'm too busy waiting to become whatever it is I think I am about to become. The big moments are in every hour, every conversation, every meal, every meeting.

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Today is your big moment. Moments, really. The life you've been waiting for is happening all around you. The scene unfolding right outside your window is worth more than the most beautiful painting, and the crackers and peanut butter that you're having for lunch on the coffee table are as profound, in their own way, as the Last Supper. This is it. This is life in all its glory, swirling and unfolding around us, disguised as pedantic, pedestrian non-events. But pull off the mask and you will find your life, waiting to be made, chosen, woven, crafted.

Your life, right now, today, is exploding with energy and power and detail and dimension, better than the best movie you have ever seen. You and your family and your friends and your house and your dinner table and your garage have all the making of a life of epic proportions, a story for the ages. Because they all are. Every life is.

You have stories worth telling, memories worth remembering, dreams worth working toward, a body worth feeding, a soul worth tending, and beyond that, the God of the universe dwells within you, the true culmination of super and natural.

You are more than dust and bones.
You are spirit and power and image of God.
And you have been given Today.

God, Rid Me of God

Mon, 11 May 2009 00:00:00 GMT

I've recently been introduced to this amazing website The Work of the People: Visual Media for Worship and Mission. Here is a video I found there of Peter Rollins, author of How Not To Speak of God, discussing how GOD is beyond our definitions and imaginations.

In case the video doesn't show here is the link: http://www.theworkofthepeople.com/index.php?ct=store.details&pid=V00560

Update and Guatemala Ministry Opportunity

Wed, 6 May 2009 00:00:00 GMT

I have now been back in the USA for nine months since completing The World Race. While I can't say it has been an easy adjustment, God has been faithful. Since September, I have returned to work with First Presbyterian - Kingwood as a student minister to middle and high school students. Alongside this, as of February, I have started on a career path to becoming a middle school teacher starting in the Fall of 2009. My desire is to work with at-risk students in the lower income schools, and empower students and challenge them to use their education to not only improve their lives but the lives of those in their city, state, country, and world. While I do not have a job lined up yet for the Fall, I hope to have one within the next month. If I do not, the job search will have to continue long-distance.

As of a couple of weeks ago, I have decided to sign on with Adventures in Missions, yet again, for another adventure. This time it is for one month and I will be leading one of their Ambassador Mission Trips. These trips are designed to give high school students the ability to share God's love with those outside of their normal community, and hopefully gain a greater understanding of God's love for them and all people as they seek God's will in their life. As a leader, my responsibility will be to disciple, encourage, serve, and simply or not-so-simply 'be there' for the students as we seek God's voice and join in alongside with what He is doing in the community. We will be located in the city of San Juan de Laguna, Guatemala from June 19 - July 19, 2009. I am very excited to be returning to Guatemala, as I have so many fond memories of the country and its culture from The World Race. It will be great to be there as those on the team explore the country and discover the beauty of the culture themselves.

As with all AIM trips, the cost of the trip must be raised. I am needing to raise $1,500 for the month, and as of right now I have nothing. I have calculated that if 6 people would give $25, 10 people would give $50, and 5 people would give $150, I will reach my goal! Please, prayerfully consider being a part of this ministry either by becoming a prayer partner or by making a one-time, tax-deductible donation. You can click here, Support Me!, and donate on-line right now or you may mail a check to Adventures In Missions. If writing a check, please make check payable to Adventures in Missions and write on the memo line, Appealed by: Lindsey McDonald

Mail checks to:

Adventures in Missions

P.O. Box 534470
Atlanta, Ga 30353-4470

Thank you for your time and prayers. Please be praying for our team as we prepare to leave this next month. Also, please be praying for the people we will meet while in Guatemala and pray for God's will to be done and His kingdom to come.

Victory Over Death

Tue, 28 Apr 2009 00:00:00 GMT

Recently, our high school youth participated in World Vision's 30 Hour Famine. I was asked to do a write-up for the church newsletter about the event, and today when I saw the newsletter my article was the front cover. I was very surprised to say the least.
So instead of coming up with something new to write here about my experience with and hope for the Famine, I thought I'd share what I wrote for the newsletter.
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High School Students Fast During 30-Hour Famine

During Holy Week, the High School student's of First Presbyterian Church of Kingwood participated in World Vision's 30 Hour Famine, an international youth movement to fight hunger.

Starting Thursday, April 9 at 12 p.m. until 6 p.m. Friday, April 10, thirty-two students and leaders chose not to eat in order to experience what is estimated 153 million children around the world feel everyday -- hunger pangs. According to World Vision, each day, over 29,000 children under the age of five die from malnutrition or preventable disease. This is equivalent to one child dying every three seconds. That is an overwhelming statistic! Every time we count to three a child dies unnecessarily.

The purpose of the 30 Hour Famine, though, was not to make us feel guilty or hopeless or even to count our blessings. The hope is that as our community becomes more aware about the issues facing others in the world, we will seek to know how God wants us to respond. We worship a Loving, Active, and Just God who through Jesus' death and resurrection is bringing about redemption throughout all of creation, and He invites us to partner with Him in this process through the Holy Spirit. This is one reason why we decided to hold the Famine over Easter weekend. At Easter we celebrate God's victory over death. It is necessary to remember that God has already won, and one day His Kingdom will be fully revealed and everything will be made new.

"For behold, I create new heavens and a new earth, and the former things shall not be remembered or come into mind. But be glad and rejoice forever in that which I create, no more shall be heard in it the sound of weeping and the cry of distress. No more shall there be in it an infant who lives but a few days, or an old man who does not fill out his days, for the young man shall die a hundred years old... They shall not labor in vain or bear children for calamity for they shall be the offspring of the blessed of the Lord, and their descendants with them. Before they call I will answer; while they are yet speaking I will hear. The wolf and the lamb shall graze together; the lion shall eat straw like the ox... They shall not hurt or destroy in all my holy mountain," says the LORD. - Isaiah 65:17-25

Until that day, as people who love God it is necessary for the Church to trust that God's "Kingdom can come and His Will can be done on Earth as it is in Heaven" (Matthew 6:10), and to respond accordingly.

Soles For A Better World

Sun, 26 Apr 2009 00:00:00 GMT

The last few years, I've realized I am very picky about my shoes. I used to be a shoe fanatic buying new shoes all the time, but then I realized I wouldn't wear them. I've always seemed to have one pair that I prefer to all the rest and solely wear those. I'm a one-shoe kind of person. It seems once a year or every couple of years I will find a pair of shoes I love and wear them all of the time. I think I first started doing this in college when I discovered Chacos. They were very similar to the ones pictured below, but the straps had a green and blue design. I believe I wore my Chacos for 2 years straight. You can wear sandals during the winter in Texas.

Those Chacos lasted me at least 5 years until I recently gave them up, because I haven't worn them in the last 2 years. They gave me shin splints or at least I blame them for the shin splints. After my Chacos, my next shoe was a slip-on green canvas shoe by BC. Oh how I loved those shoes. I wore those for at least a year and a half, and they were great for winter or summer. It was difficult for me to leave them behind when I left for the World Race. I feared they would get thrown away or worse claimed by my sister along with the other apparel I left behind.

Sidenote: While on the World Race my shoe of choice for the year was Crocs.

I started in these:

4 months later switched to these:

Crocs are a great shoe to travel the world in if you are wondering... lightweight, waterproof, and comfortable.

I remember on the World Race sometimes the girls would start talking about clothing we missed from home, and I would always think about those green canvas BC shoes I left at home. I honestly don't know why looking back I was so attached to those shoes, but when I came home in August, I was ecstatic to find them waiting for me. Here's a side view from one of the last times I wore them. The edges were supposed to be fringed, but probably not that much.

Of course I remember my mother's reaction when she saw me wearing them again. One of, "Seriously? I think you might want to invest in some new shoes." They were pretty worn out, I'll admit, but they were so comfy and green (well actually they had faded to more of a yellow-green).

I began a search for a new pair of shoes. I wanted something similar to the BC shoe, but from an organization socially and environmentally aware. After a few weeks of searching, I found the organization Simple. An organization dedicated to making sustainable, eco-friendly shoes made from recycled materials. Searching their site I found the shoe that I was hoping to wear for at least the next year. A "green" slip-on, and I mean green in color, of course, as well as by environmental standards. By the way my favorite color is green, hence, all the green-colored shoes, so far.

Those shoes have served me well these last 8 months, but for the last few weeks. I have realized the shoes do not fit me anymore. I keep walking out of them. I guess I have worn them out or stretched them out, and now sometimes I will be walking down a street only to have to back up and put on my shoe again. It's pretty embarrassing. Especially, when cars are waiting for you to cross the street or people are walking close behind you.

The last few weeks I have been on the search again for a new pair of shoes. This time still wanting to buy from a socially conscious organization I went with TOMS. If you don't know about TOMS for every pair of shoes you buy, a pair of shoes is donated to a child who can't afford shoes. It is such a wonderful mission, and the shoes though simple, are comfy and come in fun, unique colors and designs. I have actually been debating on getting TOMS for the past 8 months. There are so many different designs I was having a difficult time deciding on which ones to buy, but as of Friday I settled on these. I know they aren't green, but maybe it's time for a change.
So this is my shoe for the next while. I'm still getting used to them. They are definitely the brightest shoes I have owned, but they are fun and support a wonderful cause.

A Youth Led Conspiracy: Worship Fully

Sun, 19 Apr 2009 00:00:00 GMT

Better late than never...

Right, so it has been about 4 months since I last blogged and maybe I left some of you hanging. I didn't mean to. Let's just say the last few months have been a little rough, and maybe as I begin to move on and let go I will share what has been going on. Please, do not hold your breath in wait for any blogs though, I do not want to be responsible for anyone passing out, or not breathing for longer than a body can handle, as it may be another 4 months before I blog again. (...heh kidding?)

Anyway, I wanted to share a video I learned about this evening that I feel ties perfectly into my previous Advent Conspiracy posts. Eventhough it is not exactly youth led, well except it is, if you read the history of Project Chacocente, which I strongly encourage you do. This is an incredible organization I am just learning about as well that is partnering in an extraordinary work. This video is also I believe a perfect example of people worshipping fully. Every time I watch this video it fills me with joy, and my joy is due to my hope that is realized as God's Kingdom breaks through. The hope that God is alive and active and loving, and doing a redemptive work in us and through us, as we partner with him in bringing about his Kingdom. The Kingdom where oppression is crushed, tears are ceased, death does not exist, all of the Earth is renewed, and relationships (between God and Humans, Human and Human, Human and Nature) are completely restored to their original intent. Isaiah says it best, as I read earlier today in chapter 61:10, "I am overwhelmed with joy in the Lord my God!"

Ecclesia is a church in Houston that has had a great impact on my life the last few years, and continues to as I have become more active in the community. They are the ones I first heard about Advent Conspiracy from and encourage me to live a life that reflects God's heart, His kingdom, and His love in the local community and abroad. This abridged video shows the result of their partnership in December 2007, with Project Chacocente and Living Water International. It is beautiful to watch as Earth begins to look a little more like Heaven, all because Project Chacocente and Living Water International with the help of some advent conspirators chose to partner with God and believe that His will could be done and His Kingdom could come on Earth as it is Heaven. Amen.

You can watch the video here as well if it doesn't show.

A Youth Led Conspiracy: Give More

Wed, 31 Dec 2008 00:00:00 GMT

This year we decided to introduce our students to Advent Conspiracy. We had no idea how or what it would look like, since the whole church would not be participating. We knew we wanted to challenge the students to re-think the way we celebrate the birth of our Savior. As we

brainstormed ideas and the four themes: Worship Fully, Spend Less, Give More, Love All; the concept of "Give More" stuck with us. What does it mean for us to "give more" and what would it look like to "give more" of ourselves to each other and our community. We wanted the students to see gift giving in another light. A light other than the materialistic, consumeristic view of gifts now. There should be more to a gift than how much it cost, and some of the most mean-ingful gifts do not come in fancy packages. One of the greatest gifts we can give to others is ourselves, our time and our love.

We came up with several ideas. One idea was to hold a silent auction but with one catch, everything would be free. We would however be passing out fliers on a few non-profit organizations as well. Organizations we had been impacted by and who are sharing God's love with the world and improving people's lives: Living Water International, Compassion International, Kiva, International Justice Mission, and Heifer International. Our intent was to raise awareness for these organizations, and if someone felt the desire to give money for the service rendered to them through the auction, we hoped they would give the money to one of the organizations. The students loved the auction idea. They split into groups of 2-4 and came up with some great ideas, including; babysitting, yard work, christmas gift wrapping, music concerts, cooking dinners, dog washing. At the students excitement to work for free, we had our first realization that God was at work. Besides the auction, other ideas for the students to give to their community included a free bake sale, passing out free water bottles with labels they would create raising awareness for Living Water and Advent Conspiracy, and opportunities to perform random acts of kindness throughout the community. For example taking fajitas to the firemen who work the overnight shift at the firehouse.

As the ideas were presented to our Senior Pastor, he was very supportive and allowed us to set up an area for our silent auction at one of our church's biggest Christmas events, Bethlehem Marketplace. The event attracts people from all over the community, Christians and non-Christians. Families bring their children to see the live animals at the live nativity and to participate in the various crafts. We were thrilled with the opportunity to share what God had been teaching us and the students about giving of ourselves and loving our neighbor and to provide an opportunity for the community to respond. Since we had a date now for the silent auction, we decided to dedicate the entire weekend of Bethlehem Marketplace to give back to our community and raise awareness for Advent Conspiracy. We also knew we would need to involve a couple of adult groups to help us with some of our ideas for the weekend.

One group of ladies offered to help us with our "free" bake sale. They joined with the high school girls and baked and iced over 600 christmas cookies to hand out at Bethlehem Marketplace next to the silent auction. Another group of ladies wanted to hand out free wassail in cups that raised awareness for Living Water Int'l. As word slowly got out about what the students were doing, people began to ask questions. They wanted to know what Advent Conspiracy was. When we would explain the idea, people would respond with excitement and hope and some were even moved to tears. God was totally moving in the people in this community and he was using high school students to lead the way.

About 2 weeks before our Advent Conspiracy week-end was to take place, we felt that Chad, the head of the student ministry, should speak the morning before Bethlehem Marketplace to explain to the whole congregation what the youth were doing. We also were hoping we could have our friend, Richmond, from Uganda share his story with the congregation. Little did we know that God was already at work in making this happen. A little while later, Chad met with the Senior Pastor, who before ever hearing our request asked Chad if he would give the sermon that Sunday morning of Bethlehem Marketplace. Of course Chad's reply was yes and he went on to tell the pastor about how he had been planning on asking him that very question. Also, Richmond was available and more than willing to fly to Houston and get out of the very cold Chicago winter to share his story with our church. Everything was coming together and we felt God's hand in it all. We felt his blessing and were so thankful to be a part of what he was doing.

A Youth Led Conspiracy: Love All

Thu, 25 Dec 2008 00:00:00 GMT

In November we, the student ministry staff, attended the National Youth Workers Convention in Nashville. At one of the general sessions we were introduced to Richmond, a young man from Uganda. He was asked to speak briefly to the crowd about his life and what he is doing now. What he said changed our view of child sponsorship, and eventually changed the lives of over 60 children through Compassion International.

Richmond comes from a family of 8. His father was shot and killed in front of his mother one day while he and his siblings were away at school. His family was soon afterwards forced to move into one of the biggest slums in Uganda.His mother was unable on her own to afford school for him and his siblings and food grew more and more scarce. Soon he began to wander the streets with his sister in search of any food they could find, often stealing bananas off trucks passing by on the roads. Thankfully his mother learned about Compassion International and was able to put Richmond and his sister on the waiting list for sponsorship. After four months Richmond had a sponsor and soon afterwards his sister

also became sponsored. Both were able to return to school and food no longer became a worry. He talked about how grateful he was for his sponsor's financial help, but more precious to him were the letters he received from his sponsor. Because his sponsor took the time to write to him and ask him questions about his life and even tell him about their life, he began to feel like he mattered in this world. He said one of the worst things about poverty is how it robs you of your humanity. You feel like you are not important, nobody cares about you. Richmond told us that through the letters his sponsor told him that he was loved, that he did matter. After several letters telling him this, he was finally able to accept that someone did love him and did care about him. With this revelation he had gained confidence and believed he had a purpose, where before he had been unsure of himself and feeling inadequate. He also states that because of the love offered to him through his sponsor, he was able to experience God's love. This led him to accept Jesus as his Saviour which led to his entire family becoming believers.

As of today Richmond has graduated from college with the highest honors and a degree in financing and accounting. Besides being a professor of finance the last couple of years, he has also been the youth pastor at his church in Uganda. In September he came to the U.S. to attend Moody Bible Institute. With the help of Compassion he is getting a degree in Discipleship. Richmond says one of the biggest problems with the church in Uganda is the lack of discipleship and training in scripture. Two problems I think the Western Church can relate to as well. He says many of the church leaders don't know how to interpret scripture. and they pull scripture verses out of context. After he finishes school, he plans to return to Uganda and pass on what he has learned to the church leaders.

Moved by Richmond's story, we invited him to come one weekend and speak to our students. Eventually he was invited to tell his story to the church congregation in all 3 of the Sunday Services during a Sunday that has become known as "Advent Conspiracy Sunday"** (stay tuned for more stories about Advent Conspiracy Sunday). The church's response after hearing Richmond's story was overwhelming as over 60 Compassion Children became sponsored on that one Sunday.

I have recently become a sponsor of a little girl named Uli from Indonesia. She is precious and I am excited to be a part of her life even if it is solely in the form of letter writing and financial aid. One thing I am excited about with Compassion is they offer trips where you can visit your child which I am hoping to do one day. If you can spare $32 a month, I strongly suggest you look into Compassion International and begin sponsoring a child. Remembering the importance of not only providing monetarily, but also giving of yourself through communicating with the child through letters and letting the child know they are loved and important not only in your eyes, but also in the eyes of their Creator. If you already are a child sponsor, I hope this encourages you to write to them if you do not already, and if you do write to them I hope you are encouraged to know that it makes a difference. Also, when writing don't forget about stickers. I've been told they make any letter more exciting no matter the age or gender.

**if you have never heard of Advent Conspiracy check out: www.adventconspiracy.org

CALL+RESPONSE

Mon, 10 Nov 2008 00:00:00 GMT

CALL+RESPONSE is a first of its kind feature documentary film that reveals the world's 27 million dirtiest secrets: there are more slaves today than ever before in human history. CALL+RESPONSE goes deep undercover where slavery is thriving from the child brothels of Cambodia to the slave brick kilns of rural India to reveal that in 2007, Slave Traders made more money than Google, Nike and Starbucks combined.

Go to the website above to find out where and when the film is playing at a location near you.

Wake up, brothers and sisters! Slavery isn't something solely happening in a far away distant land. It's happening right here in America. In our own communities. Slaves are brought here for sex, domestic servanthood, the service industry, manual labor. See where it is happening in your community and become a part of ending it.

Driving to work today, I was more aware than ever before of the businesses I drove by; especially as I was driving by this one area where "adult" stores and mysterious buildings extend for a couple of blocks on both sides of the freeway. No longer do I solely believe everyone working there can come and go at anytime they please. It's not just happening in Cambodia or Thailand or Vietnam.

This is America where we pride ourselves on Freedom, but our consuming society doesn't seem to care about anyone else's freedom but its own. As long as my rights aren't being forfeited... As long as I get the best deal, I don't care where it came from, who made it, or how they were treated as they were making it. This is the message we send the world by our actions.

Do you know where your morning coffee came from? the clothes on your back? your shoes? your computer? your car? As Christians, we need to be aware. Do we identify with the oppressors or the oppressed?

Justice is Love played out in public. - Cornel West

Now do something:

http://chainstorereaction.com/
http://www.fairtradefederation.org/
http://www.ijm.org/

Man vs. Nature: An Adventure Thru Costa Rica's Rainforest

Thu, 10 Jul 2008 00:00:00 GMT

As my team spent this past week in the Honduras rainforest, I was reminded of a previous adventure I had in a rainforest. Rewind back to the month of May to a little beach town known as Manzanillo, Costa Rica, where four of us were staying and helping out a pastor. Our last day there we decided to go on a long hike thru the rainforest.

We woke up early and headed out. I wasn't expecting it to be difficult so I wore flip flops. We started out along the beach enjoying its beauty and watching the crabs scurry away from us. Having hiked parts of the rainforest earlier, we were familiar with the beginning of the trail, but as we entered deeper into the forest we came across an abundance of wildlife; frogs, huge spiders, interesting looking worms, beetles and monkeys! Also, the deeper we entered into the forest the more muddy it seemed to become. Remember I was wearing flip flops which do not work well with mud. I kept getting stuck and eventually one flip flop broke and was quickly followed by the other. So there I was only 30 minutes into our four hour hike with no shoes to protect from the rainforest floor. Thankfully, Jenn was there to witness my mishap, and after a little sympathy and a whole lot of laughter we decided to move on. I continued the rest of our hike barefoot trying to avoid the red ants and other crawly things on the rainforest floor.

entering deeper into the forest (cameron, jenn, brandon, and in the left hand corner my finger)

A look at some of the interesting wildlife in the rainforest:

As Jenn and I caught up with Brandon and Cameron, we came to a clearing where we could hear monkeys hooting and hollering at each other but were unable to see them. There seemed to be a debate on whether we should go off the trail and try to find the monkeys, but we continued on the trail. At this point the trail was even more muddy than earlier and as I began to slip, I blindly reached for something to balance myself; a tree trunk completely covered in thorns (pictured to the right). The good news: I didn't fall in the mud. The bad news: I had 3 inch thorns sticking out of my right hand. In shock, I began pulling the thorns out of my hand, and as people came to see what happened I began to uncontrollably start laughing. What a crazy hike this was turning out to be!

After the shock wore off, the pain along with tears began to flow. The tears were more based on my feelings of discouragement than the pain. I felt defeated by the rainforest. I didn't understand what it had against me, but I was not going to let it continue its defeat. So when asked, "Do you want to turn back?" The only logical response was, "No." Instead we walked down to the bordering beach, washed the blood off my hand and took a little break. (pictured to the left my bloody hand and broken flip flops. this was taken during the uncontrollable laughter stage)

Feeling refreshed, once again we entered the rainforest. We took a different trail this time and ended up stuck knee deep in mud! As we were crawling our way out of this mud pit, a husband and wife spotted our dilemma and thanked us for showing them which way not to go. The woman was very friendly and began conversing with us as we struggled to get to the other side where she was. In the midst of our struggle Jenn (pictured below in the knee deep mud) had an encounter with a huge rainforest spider which she ended up killing. When the woman realized Jenn had killed the spider she became very upset, and gave Jenn a lecture on the harmony of the rainforest and how she had just disrupted it. She concluded her lecture by advising Jenn that the next time a spider is in her way she simply needs to calmly and politely tell the spider to move so she may pass, at which point the spider would respond by moving.

As I finally climbed out of the pit the woman commented on my not having any shoes. I told her about having lost my shoes earlier to previous mud and proceeded to tell her about my mishap with the thorny tree to which she responded with a gasp and a command for me to hold out my hand. My immediate thought was she must be a nurse, but as she grabbed my wrist, closed her eyes, and began waving her other hand over my hand followed by swift movements like she was pulling something out of the air around my hand, I concluded she wasn't a nurse. In fact later I learned she was a Colorist, similar to an interior designer but different. Her love for animals though has driven her to seek a second job as some type of animal therapist, I forgot the name. What she was doing with my arm is the therapy she does with animals, cleansing their auras to remove pain. After what felt like forever she finally let go of my arm and we talked about why we were in Costa Rica and travelling. She was very excited to hear about where we had been and even shared some of her and her husband's adventures in other countries. Finally the point came where we had to go our separate ways and say our good-byes.

Though the woman was more passionate about nature than most, she reminded me of how much God delights in his creation. How nature just simply being nature is glorifying to God, and how we are created to live in community with nature. By the end of the hike I was enjoying not wearing shoes, the mud between my toes, and watching the ants scurry around gathering food. I also had time to reflect on the "Man vs. Nature" attitude, its negative connotations, and how it should never be "Man vs. Nature" but always "Man living in community with Nature".

I Found the Golden Ticket: A Guatemalan Chocolate Experience!

Sun, 6 Jul 2008 00:00:00 GMT

While in Guatemala, I learned that not only is Guatemala famous for its delicious coffee, but also its chocolate! Apparently, the Mayans had many uses for the cocoa bean from medicinal to food, and invented many various ways of cooking and flavoring it. Having heard this, I decided I needed to try some of this Guatemalan chocolate and maybe find a way to even buy some before I left.

One of our last nights in Antigua, Traci and I went to an internet cafe. As I was waiting for her to finish up what she was working on, I began reading all the brochures and advertisements on the walls inside the cafe and even made my way outside to see if there was anything interesting posted out there. At first glance there didn't seem to be anything out there, but looking again, I noticed something in the shadows. There was a small white sheet of paper with black ink on it. If it had been a different circumstance, I probably would have passed it by, but bored and curious I began to read what it said. Much to my surprise and excitement it was an advertisement for a Guatemalan chocolate store. I admit that I was skeptical due to the poor advertising which did not even mention the name of the store or the address, but I wrote down the two streets it claimed to corner and the name of the cafe it said was across the street, and hoped it was a legit place that still existed.

Arriving at the hostel later, I was excited to tell Jenn about my new discovery. We had been talking about Central American chocolate ever since we heard about a chocolate factory in Costa Rica, and had a cocoa tree outside of our house when we were staying in Bamboo. I also knew I could depend on her to go on a quest for this chocolate store or place whatever it was. So we planned to scope it out our next free afternoon and much to my surprise even with the minimal amount of details I had about the place most everyone else wanted to come along as well.

The following Monday afternoon, nine of us ventured out on a quest for what we hoped would be a cute little chocolate store with a variety of chocolate. I'll admit I was imagining the store in the movie Chocolat: bright colored walls, organized and mouth-watering display cases, and good looking, friendly people. What we finally walked into though, at first to ask directions for a seventh time but eventually with some disappointment realized that we had reached our destination; was a dark store, with cluttered counter tops and walls, and an eccentric, middle aged, American man behind the counter. The only way I recognized it as the place was because it was across the street from the cafe and there were cocoa and coffee beans on the counter along with a few other bagged items that looked like they could be chocolate.

Sadly, I don't remember the man's name, but during the short time we were there he expressed to us his passion for and faith in the cocoa bean, his hatred for President Bush and capitalism, and he told us about his website which has nothing to do with chocolate but seems to be more of a collection of his thoughts and theories on America and history, etc. Sorry, I don't remember the web address to share. It was obvious the guy loved to hear himself talk though and when he mentioned he was born in Texas I quickly blurted out that I was from Texas. This led him to announce that he had once written a poem about Texas, and he began to enthusiastically recite it for us. "Remember the Alamo!" he exclaimed, and that is all I remember of it. He was reciting it so quickly and it got to the point where it was awkwardly long, especially since he had another customer outside of our group waiting for him to ground up some coffee beans.

As I watched him reciting what became a never ending poem, I kept picturing Gene Wilder in Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory, and began hoping that Oompa Loompas would appear from behind the counter and join in his recitation. Finally, he concluded but not without first informing us that the poem is originally one hundred pages long. I couldn't help but be intrigued by this man. What had inspired him to write a hundred page poem about Texas? Where had his passion for the cocoa bean come from and what brought him to Antigua, Guatemala? Sadly, I never asked him these questions. I am thankful for whoever taught him to make chocolate and instilled in him a passion for the cocoa bean, though, because he definitely makes some delicious chocolate. Even without being beautifully displayed, the chocolate still managed to be pretty darn good.

One of the biggest hits amongst our group was the mix of unsweetened cocoa, honey, cinnamon, and chili powder. In all honesty, it looked like poop in a bag, but tasted so good. The only way I can think to describe it is a chocolate covered red hot or hot tamale, but even better. In all of his creations he only used honey to sweeten the chocolate. It was solely pure cocoa and honey. Many claimed it was bitter and decided they didn't like it, but I loved it. Most of the Guatemalan chocolate I have come across is definitely more bitter than sweet, but I think our group decided that if you like coffee than you will like Guatemalan chocolate.

The next morning, I made Jenn return with me to get a few more things. When we arrived at the shop one of the doors was open so we walked in, but we didn't see anybody. Uncertain of what to do we walked back out deciding that we would yell "Hello!" and walk in again. After a couple of "hellos" the man shot up from behind the counter looking flustered and surprising us. Maybe we had woken him up I'm not sure. As we contained our laughter, I quickly picked out what I wanted and after a few awkward moments and a random conversation we said our final good-bye and thank you to our eccentric Willy Wonka friend.

If anyone loves making businesses look good and enjoys marketing, I know a place that has a lot of potential and needs a lot of help in Guatemala. Or if you ever happen to take a trip out to Antigua, Guatemala I would recommend you stop by and visit the corner chocolate store across the street from the Rainbow Cafe. Even if you don't care about chocolate, you should stop in and visit. You might get a chance to hear a recitation, and if your lucky enough maybe it will be the poem about Texas.

A Frozen Banana Revelation

Fri, 4 Jul 2008 00:00:00 GMT

On our one hour and a half ride back to Antigua, Guatemala from the Pacaya Volcano, our van became overheated. The driver told us all to exit the vehicle and wait. As another tour van pulled up behind us four people from our tour were loaded in there, but we were not as lucky. So we waited. There was a convenient store close by and Jenn decided to buy everyone popsicles, which made us smile for a couple of minutes. We were all worn out from the hike up the volcano, and some of us were worried we were going to be late for our date with the hospital that afternoon. So as we sat there, unsure of how long we would be stranded, we tried to make the best of it by chatting. Most of the time, though, in my head I was thinking, "Please God, get me out of this situation." At one of the times I was thinking this; Sarah interrupted me and excitedly told me she had just seen a girl walk by with a chocolate covered frozen banana.

...If you have ever seen the show Arrested Development, you would understand Sarah's excitement. Since Africa my team has ended many days with an episode or two of Arrested Development. If you have never heard of it, it's a silly show that used to come on Fox about a dysfunctional family and the housing development business they own. In this show the family also owns a frozen banana stand, and many hilarious things happen at and to this banana stand. This is why Sarah came expecting I would share in her excitement....

But sadly at that moment, I was too consumed with myself to actually share in her excitement and simply responded, "Oh really? Great." Not the reaction she was hoping for, but also not allowing herself to be affected by my lack of excitement; she went on a quest for the frozen banana stand. A couple of minutes later, I hear Sarah speaking in Spanish to a couple of girls asking where she could buy a frozen banana. I looked at her and laughing said, "Sarah, you are not seriously asking those girls where to get a frozen banana?" I don't think I realized until that moment how serious and excited she was to find this frozen banana stand. Bored sitting on the curb thinking and staring out at the road, I decided to join Sarah in her search for this banana stand. Turns out it was a store not a stand and was only about 30 feet away from where we were sitting. As we walked into the store, we didn't realize how many options there were for a frozen banana; chocolate, white chocolate, chocolate and nuts, white chocolate and nuts, or white chocolate and chocolate. Feeling a little overwhelmed by the options we simply went for the chocolate covered banana with nuts. Fifteen cents and a couple of photos later, Sarah and I walk back to the rest of our group with huge smiles on our faces.

This is us with our frozen bananas doing one of the chicken dances from the show...

please dont judge us. its just a very entertaining show and we were very excited.

It's hilarious the funny things God uses to bless your day and bring you joy. Who would've thought in a tiny roadside town of Guatemala, while waiting for an overheated van to start again, Sarah and I would find God's love in a chocolate covered frozen banana. I love that God is so intimate, he knows the simple things that will delight us and if we take the time to actually recognize those simple things as God's provision it brings about even more joy, because you know you are loved and cared for by something So Huge and So Powerful and So Good!

Also, I realize that if it hadn't been for Sarah and her excitement, I would have totally missed out on the love God was offering. There I was sitting only 30 feet away from something so excellent for a good twenty minutes before Sarah and I even became aware it was there, and once I became aware it was there I still didn't jump up to receive it. It makes me realize how important community is. I am many times blinded to what God is doing, and need passionate, excited people to point it out to me and walk alongside me towards it.

Thanks for the Memories: Antigua Photo Blog

Tue, 24 Jun 2008 00:00:00 GMT

Welcome to the Antigua Guatemala Installment of the Colleen and Sarah Photo extravaGANZAS!

This month we left the the guys behind for some manistry time. We have no idea what has happened after the taking of this photo and we may be better off that way...

The 4 Team LESS girls, Traci and Krystle from Ignite and 5/6 of the Beloved Ones headed to Antigua

After 10 months of traveling we found that many of us fit right in with the backpackers... and others found their flair for Guatemalan Culture... well maybe just one in particular.

Antigua is a BEAUTIFUL city with many historical sights, cobblestone roads, old cathedrals... and adorable elderly people.

Here are several photos from around town:

One morning a group of us headed up to Pacaya, an active volcano only 2 hours from our little city!

Jackie, Sarah and Lindsey in front of the Volcano... and the whole group of World Race hikers.

Parts of the rock were hot enough to do this to marshmallows... and to the soles of shoes if you dont step carefully!

There were a few close calls... but we all made it back safely.

We spent time in a hospital for mentally disabled children and adults. We made lots of great friends with the amazing women and children who live there.

Colleen and Gloria... who loved her makeup and always had lots of jewelry on display

Krystle and Lupe with her award winning smile

Kari and Gloria hugging over our lunch outting to a local chicken restaurant

Jackie and Rufina became instant friends

The whole group on our way back from lunch

Every day it was amazing to see local people and missionaries spreading love around the hospital

This is Dick playing with Byron in the park. There is not nearly enough space here to explain how much we love him and how wonderful he is... consider this a sneak peak into future blogs.

a great candid shot of Lindsey loving life in Antigua

Lest you should think we forgot... here are some of the unique sights from our time in Antigua

When our friend refused a photo with Colleen for the third or fourth time... she decided to take matters into her own hands... and chase him through the streets

One day there was a party slash competition at the hospital. From what we can gather... people were divided into colored teams with mascots... and then completed tasks all over the hospital. Here you will see Team Bear crossing the pool and Team Construction Paper Donkey running off to their next event.

What competition would be complete without a rainy character dance-off in the courtyard...

At first glance... Sarah thought she was looking back in time when a bumble bee came running by.... but in fact, they actually made more than one bumble bee costume for children... to be worn by adults.

Finally, there was a concert at the hospital one afternoon... and much to our surprise and enjoyment we found out that Willy Nelson doubles as a xylophone enthusiast in Antigua.

Well, thats all for now... see you at the next... extravaGANZA!!

A Guatamalan Buffet of Information

Mon, 23 Jun 2008 00:00:00 GMT

Hey Everyone,

Ive been in Antigua, Guatamala this past week and a half volunteering at San Pedros Hospital. It has been amazing and challenging. Please read Hope for the Helpless by Traci VanSumeren, Chosen and Seen Through Gods Eyes by Kari Stembel, My Amiga by Jackie Zuiderhof, and Face to Face with the Forgotten by Colleen Foley. All our beautifully written about their experience at the hospital this week, and explain a lot of what each of us have experienced while here.

While in Antigua, we did also take some time to visit an active volcano and roast marshmallows on top of it. Very thrilling! I enjoy being able to say I hiked and roasted marshmallows on top of an active volcano, but I dont know if I will ever do that again. I think it is a once in a lifetime kind of experience for me. You should read Renees post: Guatemala: Marshmellows and Lava and Karis post: Roasting on a Volcano to see some great pictures of our adventure.

I think we have all truly enjoyed our time here. Tomorrow June 24th we will go back to our original teams. Jackie, Sarah, Colleen and I will meet back up with Kyle and Danny in another part of Guatamala. Krystle and Traci will meet back up with Aaron and Seth and travel back to Nicaragua along with the Beloved girls and meet up with the rest of Ignite.

Team Less will be spending the rest of this week in Guatamala. Danny and Kyle will be doing construction in a village while the girls will be helping around Chrisand Donnas, our contacts, house; painting and whatever else they need us to do. Friday and Saturday our team will head to a beautiful lake for a couple of days and Sunday we will leave for the capital city of Honduras to meet up with our next contact. All in all our team is trying to do and see as much as we can and are just enjoying being around each other as we begin our last month out.

LESS in Panama

Sat, 21 Jun 2008 00:00:00 GMT

Our team recently spent 2 amazing weeks in Panama. We hope these pictures will give you some insight into our experiences.

... so welcome to the latest Colleen and Sarah photo extravaGANZA!

Danny and Lindsey preparing to overwhelm the taxi drivers with 6 people, 6 packs, 6 backpacks, a guitar and few purses...

Hydration is very important when you are visiting the Panam Canal

Jackie, aka J Money, doing her thing wherever and whenever she can

Our first weekend we got to go to Campamiento, an annual youth retreat for the high school...

One of these things is not like the others... (Note the miracle taking place: you are witnessing over 100 teenagers on the beach by 6am for morning devotions and very energetic games)

Kari and the Staff splashing around

Sunrise

Several days during our week we got to go to the Comador (a feeding center). It was run by an adorable Grandpa-man named Bernardo. We helped paint chairs, make a table, pour cement and serve food to all his little friends.

Colleen documents the morning zone out trend from our team waiting for the bus.... versus Sarah.

Kyle helping Bernardo put together a table

Just a Grandpa doing what he loves to do.

Carlos

Saving some for later?

Three cheers for food... (and Americans with cameras!)

Here are a few pictures from our time at the school. We got to follow teachers around and teach English.

Hard at work

Teacher Colleen and one of her amazing students

On Saturday we got to attend the International Day of Prayer! It was a big festival at the school... complete with a performance by the students of cultural dancing. No captions for these ones... just some beautiful photos.

These are a few pictures of our host family:

Matteo really is this cool

Pedrito, Pedro and Maria at dinner one of our last nights

Adios friends!

Blessed by 4th Graders

Fri, 20 Jun 2008 00:00:00 GMT

Oh the 4th grade. Looking back I remember it being one of my favorite school years. Not because of the subjects but mainly for the various class competitions and projects my teacher, Mrs. Anthony, would involve us in. One of my favorites was the Miss Clean Queen competition which involved a drumroll announcement, a tiara and a sash. I should mention my class was all girls due to the school separating boys and girls until high school...don't ask me why. I honestly dont know, but dont worry there were no boys competing for Miss Clean Queen. Anyway this clean queen competition was intense and involved having to keep your desk area super clean for an entire week. I was the 3rd in my class of 30 to win it and was very proud of myself. I think my mom was more shocked than proud due to the fact at home I couldn't keep my room clean for a day. Another favorite memory of 4th grade was when we were assigned an oral report on a famous Texan and I was assigned Ima Hogg. Yes, she is a real person and no she does not have two sisters named, Ura Hogg and Wera Hogg. Okay maybe that's only funny in Texas. But I had the priviledge of doing my report on her and even dressing like her, since part of the project involved dressing like your person. Call me a nerd but I really enjoyed that project.

So why all this nostalgia about 4th grade? Well, a few weeks ago in Panama I was blessed by a bunch of 4th graders, when I had the priviledge of teaching at Emanuel Collegio Bilingue school. It was such a great experience! I switched between two 4th grade classes and fell in love with the students. They were so cool even at 9. I loved reading stories to them and even sharing some of my own stories with them, such as the time I was in Mozambique and had an encounter with a spitting cobra. They were such a great audience and even clapped when I was done. Besides telling them stories, I loved helping them understand something and seeing their expression when they did finally understand. I loved hanging out with them during lunch time and talking in Spanglish about our families and what I was doing there. I loved how they made fun of my Spanish. I loved how excited they would get when I entered the room and sometimes there would even be clapping. I also loved how by the end of each day I would have a stack of about 15 notes from different children full of encouragement! I don't know if I have ever felt so loved! It was such a blessing and I will never forget those 4th graders or Mariella, their original teacher, who let me interrupt her classes for that week.

Mariella and I

my lunch buddies

an attempt at a class photo

Ashley, my favorite 4th grader

(okay I know your not supposed to have favorites, but her notes were the best and at the end

of each day she always found me in the hall to give me a hug goodbye)

So now mixed in with all of my other dreams and thoughts about my life after the race there is the desire to teach elementary school, which is funny because I distinctly remember a conversation I had a couple of years ago with my mother, who is an amazing teacher, where I told her that I would never want to be a teacher. Funny how things I swore I would never do like teach or go back to school seem to be things that I now desire to seriously look into when I return.

Costa Rica

Thu, 22 May 2008 00:00:00 GMT

A couple of weeks ago 8 of us left San Jose and went Southeast to the Carribean. We each had our different reasons. Some desired to scout out opportunities in Panama to give the squad some direction before arriving next month. Some wanted to see and experience as much of Costa Rica as they could in one month, and others just needed to get out of San Jose and get their hands dirty. Whatever the reason for leaving, we embarked into the unknown representing each of the 4 teams: Ignite (Krystle and Aaron), seven:eleven (Brandon, Cameron, Christie), Beloved One (Jenn), and Less (Jackie and myself).

Our first stop was a little village called Bamboo, where the eight of us helped work on a church: painting signs, mixing concrete, laying bricks, and whatever else needed to be done. After a couple of days we separted. The four (Aaron, Christie, Jackie, and Krystle) who desired to scout out Panama left and Brandon, Cameron, Jenn, and myself stayed in Bamboo. With Aaron, who was fluent in Spanish, gone we were forced to speak and understand Spanish on our own. Thank goodness Brandon and Cameron have Spanish skills, because Jenn and I ...well, let's just say in Jenn's words, we have "une petito" skills :). During the rest of our stay in Bamboo we helped a couple of men build a floor at the local school (ok well technically we moved a lot of dirt), and we were given an opportunity to work with the US Army and PeaceCorps helping load helicopters for a mass bridge building project going on in remote villages. It was definitely a cool experience and we met some fun people.

From Bamboo we went to another village called, Margarita. There we were connected with a pastor and we helped him harvest gourdes (pumpkin/squash-like things) for extra income for his family. We also participated in two of his church services performing a skit, leading them in a few songs, and telling them about what God's been doing in our lives (thankfully we had an interpreter that night). We also took the bus one morning to the Panama border in search of some killer shades for Brandon, and other important necessary World Race items.

the pastor and his wife

the gourdes

the team

the border

Our final stop was Manzanillo where we stayed with Pastor Jose. Originally from Panama, Pastor Jose has lived in Costa Rica for two years planting a church while his wife, children, and grandchildren are still in Panama. Out of all of the people we met along the way, I think we got to know him the best, cooking and eating every meal together and helping him build a Sunday School room for his church. We also participated in one of his church services and he was so grateful for our company and our help. He was such a nice man and cooked us red snapper one night, my favorite! We also were able to spend a lot of time at the beach getting swallowed by waves and one day even went on a rainforest adventure! All in all it was ten days in community and service with amazing people in the beauty that is Costa Rica! Gloria a Dios!

Africa Recap

Mon, 28 Apr 2008 00:00:00 GMT

We are now in Costa Rica, but here is a recap of our time in Africa...enjoy :)

The Practice of the Presence of God

Wed, 16 Apr 2008 00:00:00 GMT

Practice. Practice. Practice.

Oh how I hate the word "Practice." I took piano lessons for about 8 years and I always seemed to have to be bribed or convinced in some way that I needed to practice in between lessons. It was the same way with dance. There just always seemed to be something better to do with my time than practice. And as the day of my piano lesson or dance class grew closer, I would begin to dread the question that was asked every week almost without fail..."So, Lindsey how long did you practice?" Some weeks I could deceive my teachers with my natural ability, and they would exclaim, "Wow! Lindsey I can tell you practiced this week!" It was always difficult to truthfully respond to that exclamation when I knew I hadn't, and was just having a really on day. When it came time for a piano recital or dance competition, though, I was not going to let myself be made a fool. Except for my very first piano recital, which is a different story for another day, I always managed to play it cool and not embarrass myself. It was the same with most of my dance competitions.

At the same time I remember watching my sister who is two years older than me. She also took piano and dance, but unlike me she didn't take them for granted. I remember her practicing a lot and she seemed to put her whole heart into both. She really seemed to like them, and became really good at both. She chose to succeed and I chose just to get by; and even though I did well even winning the regional dance competition one year qualifying me for the US Championship, I could have been better. Even looking back I don't know why I didn't work harder at either one, but by the time I was in 8th grade I had quit both.

Hi, my name is Lindsey and I have a problem. If something does not come easy for me I usually want to give up and quit. Not only was this true for dance and piano but there was also softball, tennis, volleyball, and multiple clubs I belonged to for only a semester, and jobs. I don't know why I am like this? ...Well if I am honest the embarrassing truth is I am LAZY. If I have to work really hard at something and practice because it doesn't come naturally, I get tired of whatever it is really fast and quit. I've had to come to terms with the fact that I am not naturally athletic like some of my friends, and I have had to confess that I am not a social club girl, and please don't stick me in a job where I am stuck inside 40 hours a week, let alone in a small office. These things are not natural for me, and unless I can be convinced otherwise I will probably quit them after a bit of time.

The only reason I am sharing this with you is because I am at this point in my life right now where I am realizing how unnatural and difficult it is for me to walk according to the Spirit and to set my mind on the things of the Spirit and not of the flesh (Romans 8). I am having a hard time understanding why it is so difficult? Why can't God just change me over night? Why can't I just wake up every morning in the Presence of God in total communion with him and his purpose? Many days I just want to quit and give up believing the lie that walking in the Spirit and Spiritual Gifts are for some people, but not me. I choose to pray weak prayers filled with doubt and uncertainty not believing Jesus' words to his disciples in John 15, "If you remain in me and my words remain in you, ask whatever you wish, and it will be given to you." I have chosen many mornings to sleep longer than to wake up and come before the Lord, causing me to spend the rest of the day trying to love people and change the world on my own strength. This is never any good, because it causes me to believe that IT is about me. I go through the day self-centered and prideful. But those rare days when I choose to actually come before the Lord and deny myself and follow where he leads, those are good days. Days when I know I am a part of something huge, so much bigger than me it's incredible, and unlike the other self-centered days I don't burn out, because it's not me.

This of courses raises the question, "Well if it is so great, why don't you do it on a daily basis?" My weak response is " because it's hard." Honestly though since becoming a Christian I have always hoped to just wake up one morning and be perfect; filled with every Spiritual Gift and Fruit (2 Corinthians 12 & Galatians 5), filled with the Presence of God, and completely in tune with his will. This is my desire, but God has not given it to me yet. God, he is an interesting character, just when I think I have a part of him figured out he shows me this other side of him that totally blows my mind and reminds just how huge he is. He's quite a mystery...

Until that day comes when it is natural for me to walk in the Spirit, God has spoken the word "Practice." I have to practice walking in the Spirit and being in the Presence of God daily until it becomes natural and the desires of my flesh become unnatural. I am reminded of a book I read a couple of years ago by Brother Lawrence called Practice of the Presence of God. I remember when I read that book I was very frustrated by it and claimed it to be impossible and obviously this guy is out of his mind, but now I think I believe him, it is possible and I am willing to give it a try.

So even when my mind tells me it is stupid and I sound like an idiot praying in tongues or that it is impossible that God has given me power and authority to heal people in the name of Jesus, I have to believe the word of God. I have to practice my Faith. If I believe God can heal people through me, I need to go out and claim healing over people in the name of Jesus. If I truly believe that God hears my prayers, why do I pray such simple prayers? If I truly believe he answers prayers and that "all things are possible with those who believe," why do I doubt? It is not natural for me to believe that God has empowered us, me, with the Holy Spirit to be able to pray in the Spirit, or to prophecy, or to heal in the name of Jesus. But Paul tells us in 1 Corinthians 12 that each of us has this ability and that we should earnestly desire these gifts (vs. 31). I also know trustworthy, amazing people with these gifts.

I used to ignore these gifts of the Spirit or at least the ones that frightened me like tongues and miracles, saying well if God wants me to have those gifts he will give them to me, which is true because he only gives them at his will, but I also believe that in my case, God wants me to deeply desire these gifts before he will freely give them to me. He doesn't want me to take them for granted or to begin to think that by having them I am any better than others. He knows my heart and my mind, and he knows what I need to get through each day. So ironically as much as i dislike practice, my entire life right now seems to be one big practice session until the day God's Kingdom is fully revealed

What you don't see...

Wed, 16 Apr 2008 00:00:00 GMT

We wanted to make a really special photo blog that would capture the really amazing, powerful, meaningful couple of weeks we experienced in Botswana. Seriously, it was amazing... but upon scanning our photos... it seems that it is more appropriate to do this photo blog. Here's a glimpse into another part of our world.

Before we went to Botswana we spent some time in Pretoria and Johannesburg:

Normal Things: passing the time on a street corner, waiting for our ride

Multitasking: we cleaned our pores and practiced driming to share the love of Jesus all at the same time. Please note what a Holy experience Lindsey is having.

Several mornings in a row we practiced packing our bags and the car... only to unpack them and return to our cabins later in the morning. However, when the big day came we were ready... and we were on our way to Botswana.

Upon arriving in Botswana we were surprised to discover that we weren't living in the bush, but rather in a gorgeous guest house...

And we got to drive a Benz... once. But it was really awesome. Danny even found a pair of bling bling Grandma glasses.

The rest of the time we rode in the back of a pickup truck. It was really windy. We always looked exactly like this. Always.

Except when we got bored... and started to pick on each other. Don't be worried, Sarah only had minor wounds from her beating by the loaf... Colleen kissed it and made it all better

The pickup took us to lots of interesting places... and got us in touch with our inner selves...

Everywhere we went we met some really amazing people from Botswana:

Meet Felix.

There was always something to laugh about.

We met some people with common interests... like the little mermaid... and head hugs.

Some of us even found love...

Looking Back... in Botswana we really got in touch with our African roots:

After a rigourous tryout... Sarah made the South African rugby team... and then went into the past and won the world cup. She's really good at rugby.

Kyle did his best to blend in. He sprung for a precision haircut. Please observe the perfect 90 degree angle at his hairline... as the stlyist is applying Hair food... before he brushed the hair for no less than 10 minutes. Kyle makes this look goooooood.

Kyle did his best but Lindsey actually became African... note the puffy sleeves and the sweet tambourine skills.

We spent some time reflecting on the last 8 months of our lives, what the World race has meant to us, and how dreamy that George Clooney is.

We're back in South Africa for debrief now. We'll be flying to Latin America on the 20^th to start the last leg of our Journey. Don't worry... we have plenty of memories to share... and even a few souvenirs for you lucky folks back home.

How to Celebrate Easter in Africa

Thu, 27 Mar 2008 00:00:00 GMT

blog compliments of my sis, Sarah...

Step 1. Buy and transport cow to feed the whole village

Step 2. grocery shop for the village and cook food for your sqaud

Step 3. Put up tent for the third time this week

Step 4. Trudge to Church in the mud

Step 5. Worship the Risen King, Ordain a Pastor and Plant a Church!

Step 6. Save your energy... it's going to be a long day

Step 7. Take it all down again

Step 8. Most importantly... spend time celebrating with your friends and family!

Happy Easter!

Temane Orphanage

Sat, 8 Mar 2008 00:00:00 GMT

playing a type of mancala game

where the children stay right now hopefully not for much longer

eating some pasta for lunch

on his way back from the well

hanging out after school

Jackie having her hair braided and behind her to the left is the kitchen

teaching the kids how to play volleyball

As a team we went and stayed at the orphanage for only a couple of days, but I wish we could have stayed longer and done more. I trust Jaco and Maria, who started the orphanage last year, and know they are working very hard to raise funds to start building proper shelter, a water system, and give the children a good education. They are an amazing couple truly devoted to following God wherever it leads them and trusting that God does provide. The children at the orphanage continue to be on my heart, along with those who have given their lives to serve and disciple them. I don't know what the future holds but I hope to meet with these children again soon and for a longer period of time.

Please be praying for the protection and provision of these orphans and for funding to come in so building can begin on proper housing and a water system. For more information on the orphanage and Jaco and Maria's work and vision please check out www.mozambique-orphans.co.za

Mozambique Update

Tue, 26 Feb 2008 00:00:00 GMT

Hello from Team Less. Sorry it's been so long since we've written. Internet was off limits during out time in China and it's taken us awhile to get back to this. Since we last wrote we've arrived in Africa, done training for a week in Swaziland and made our voyage into Mozambique. Jackie and Lindsey also celebrated birthdays in January and February!

Here's our latest update and some pictures for you

Ministry and Team Activities - CF

The past two weeks have been full of different ministry opportunities and times of learning and being filled up by God. Last week we spent two days and two nights at the orphanage. It was a great time of playing with the children, cooking, and at night having a time of songs, games, and a Bible story. This week we spent three days teaching at a local church. We each taught one or two lessons and the topics were things like children's ministry, prayer, God's comfort, the Kingdom of Heaven, distractions, etc. We also have spent time at this church the past two Sunday's and another local church. This has given both Danny and Kyle the opportunity to preach to both congregations. The days we have not been teaching at the church or at the orphanage, we have been focusing on the Elijah House Christian Counseling course we are taking on Inner Healing. This consists of video seminars, small group discussions, and personal reflection. We have all gained from these teachings and God is teaching us and growing us individually and as a team. A highlight this week was Friday because it was Lindsey's birthdayJ! We spent the day at the markets in town, went to lunch, and spent time at the beach. It was a fun day of relaxing and being "us"

Lindsey reclaimed her pirate identity on her birthday

Coming Up- LM

Tuesday thru Friday we will be going out to the Bush in Mabouti, which is about 3hrs from Vilanculos, where we will be splitting up into three groups and teaching at three different churches. We will also be showing the Jesus film at night and hopefully getting the chance to get to know the people who live out there. We are looking forward to spending time out there.

Jackie preaching at church

Danny playing a log at the orphange

Spiritual Discussions - DG

We have all been growing here in some pretty awesome ways. Having to preach so much has in many made us all sit down and really process what God has been teaching us and laying on our hearts. Additionally we just finished doing a 25 lesson course dealing with inner healing called Elijah House. Not only has it been good for healing in our own lives, but God will surely use it to better understand and help heal the lives of other. Many seeds have been sown this month. Seeds that come harvest time will yield some amazing fruit in our lives and others.

As far as prayer goes

Pray for continued healing in all of our lives

Pray this upcoming week as we are heading into the bush to preach Christ crucified and encourage the local churches

Pray for people in the bush as they will be seeing The Passion and The Jesus Film for the first time.

Pray for guidance as to where in Africa we are to go next... there are many open doors.

Pray for continued unity among the team... that God would continue to knit our hearts together.

Pray for the Orphanage that Jaco and Maria have started here. Right now it is running off bare essentials, and there is a huge waiting list for more Orphans to receive aid.

Pray for continue health in our team.

Much love to all who read this. Thank you for your prayers and continued support. We love you guys.

Cultural Quirk- SB

Running water is something we've recently added to the list of things we take for granted. At the house we are blessed with running water but even here it comes in via pump and if the generator isn't running no water. This makes the first toilet flush of the morning a special experience. Then we visited the orphange they are building in the bush. The kids load up containers into their wheelbarrows and head off to the pump several times a day. It's about a 10 minute walk and the pump looks like the cartoons of what you pump to move little carts through mines... I can only hope you followed that! Then they haul the water back and store it in big tupperware tubs that get used for all water purposes.

Special feature- Classifieds

Now presenting Michael Black our extreme makeover World Race edition I think you can see that being around Team Less has really helped our 14 year old friend find his true identity. 14 year olds girls can contact Michael through his fathers blog only those with 5 year plans need apply.