Tuesday, October 23, 2012

Oct 9th- Smiles, Laughter, and Love


Tuesday October 9th

 I slept really well last night, the best Ive slept here yet! J I got up early to take a shower. Praise the Lord there were NO bugs in it today! I read Matthew 13 about the Parable of the Farmer. Breakfast was great! I ate way too much of course. We are all sitting in the meeting room, waiting to start devotions. Robyn found some mysterious chunks in her milk this morning—Sandy said, “Oh, you know the membrane?” We all died laughing about it.. one of those jokes that will last the remainder of the trip.
Devotions

Luke 21:37-38 “ Every day Jesus went to the Temple to teach, and each evening he returned to spend the night on the Mount of Olives. The crowds gathered at the Temple early each morning to hear him.”

This passage even states that the very first thing Jesus did in the morning was to go to the Temple and teach. We must give God the first fruits of our day. God gave us His first fruits; Jesus. Think about what we give to God. What day is Sunday? Saturday is the last day of the week. Calendars should start with Sunday, yet our society says Sunday is the last day of the week. God deserves our best. We must go to God early and give him our very best part of the day. Find time early in the morning to hear Him, pray with Him, and listen to Him.

Mark 9:30-37 Jesus Again Predicts His Death, the Greatest in the Kingdom

“Leaving that region, they traveled through Galilee. Jesus didn’t want anyone to know he was there, for he wanted to spend more time with his disciples and teach them. He said to them, “The Son of Man is going to be betrayed into the hands of his enemies. He will be killed, but three days later he will rise from the dead.” They didn’t understand what he was saying, however, and they were afraid to ask him what he meant. After they arrived at Capernaum and settled in a house, Jesus asked his disciples, “What were you discussing on the road?” But they didn’t answer, because they had been arguing about which of them was the greatest. He sat down, called the twelve disciples over to him and said, “Whoever wants to be first must take last place and be the servant of everyone else.” Then he put a little child among them. Taking the child in his arms, he said to them, “Anyone who welcomes a little child like this on my behalf welcomes me, and anyone who welcomes me welcomes not only me but also my Father who sent me.”

n  A lot of people don’t value children—they don’t have value, they are the least of these. We must receive someone that can’t give us anything back. Children are the least of these. The younger, sick orphans even get pushed aside here. You should approach God with a child-like Spirit. Embrace children’s spirits. There are no boundaries when you are children. God wants us to ask the Father and not worry after that. We need to know God is going to give us what our hearts desire.

n  The disciples were arguing about power and authority. Does that sound familiar? Everybody wants power, status, and money in our society. Kids are never afraid to ask any question, yet we are afraid to ask God questions. We don’t ask, because we don’t want to hear God’s plan. We want to make our own plan. Anyone that wants to be first, must be last of all. Jesus was trying to shot and tell his disciples to stop arguing and go out and serve. Put yourself last. Jesus put himself last. Why does God use a child here in the story? Children give without thinking. When you serve a child, they don’t have status. You serve them and you go on. Children don’t have anything but their love to give back. Don’t do something for someone to get something out of it. You are welcoming God when you serve.

n  When you go fishing you use bait. You don’t need bait to fish with God. We are the bait. The relationship is the bait.

9:30pm
God keeps breaking my heart over and over. He keeps giving me and blessing this team with greater days than the previous day. Today was an amazing, incredible, breath-taking “God” day. I got to experience Heaven on earth today. We arrived at the work site about 9:00am this morning. We saw where the new church is going to be laid out. We met the work crew as well. They were very friendly, but not at all efficient like our society expects work crews to be. They came totally unprepared to start work. I also almost killed myself trying to uproot a bush with a pick ax. The heavy end slid down the handle and was within inches of hitting my face. I decided to stop using the tool after that.

All the women decided we would go with Johnnie and go on some home visits with a nursing crew. We ended up going to six different homes in the village there in Ramaroka. I’m going to take some time to describe each of the visits. The first visit was to a very old woman. She had an “I love Jesus” hat on and was wrapped up in layers of clothes. Today it was a bit chilly out. The woman didn’t know the Lord, but she said she didn’t have any money until pay day tomorrow and she was very hungry. I went back to the van to look for any food that we had. I found some water and cookies and brought them to her. She was very grateful. She told us that we were a miracle sent to her. I started crying, as did a lot of the other team members. It was so humbling to know I was sent by God to come and pray over her. We brought this woman to the Lord for the first time. It was very powerful. We all placed our hands over her hurting, frail body and took turns praying out loud for this woman’s needs.

The second house was bigger and we met two elderly brothers who needed prayer. One had eye problems and the other had mental issues. These men looked very old. Their hands were very worn and leathery. Every wrinkle on their faces told a story—their eyes said so much. There were a few children at the house. Sandy brought some pillow dresses and blankets made by friends back home and gave a few away to the children at the house. As we were leaving the house, a few children were staring at us across the street behind a fenced in house. Sandy tried to go to the fence to give the children dresses. They all turned around and ran towards the house in fear of Sandy. These children were afraid of us because we are white. Can you imagine? These children have probably never seen white people. Ramaroka is a village of only a few thousand. The village has limited water, and the only access is from a well. People walk miles just to get water they need to survive the day. Can you imagine not having a sink to turn on, a toilet to flush, or a shower to turn on to rinse yourself off in? Dirt roads are all they have. The dirt is a deep red, making feet and shoes stained. Donkeys, goats, chickens, and cows line these roads and some even walk in the middle of them. No Walmarts are in sight. The village has opened our eyes to the many blessings God has provided for us that we take for granted.

The third and fourth homes were homes to believers of Christ. One was an older lady that had side pains and we prayed over her. One was a little boy that had missed school and was very sick. We invited him to attend our program in the afternoons once he got better.

We then went to Gladysis’ house, where her dad lives. She is one of the nurses that has been helping us today. She speaks very good English, but she wanted us to meet her dad and pray over him. He was a very funny man. He understands English, but he can not speak at all due to health issues. He makes noises and says “Yah.” He has diabetes, a very swollen foot, and is in a wheelchair. He had been working yesterday  and fell out of his wheelchair. He banged up his face and eye really bad. He had us all laughing though. He was a very lively guy. A village woman on the streets had noticed that we were praying over David, and she approached Tomecio thinking she spoke the language and was from there. She told us that we were going to her house to pray over her husband and that she was going to ride in our car there. She was hilarious and we later found out her name was Flora. Her husband had also had a stroke, and we met him and prayed over him. We told a lot of the people we met today that we would pull our clothes together and bring them new clothes and shoes. We all brought way too many clothes and between the ten of us on the team we can pull together a lot to give away.

We then went back to the City Hall to set up for our first day with the kiddos and to kick off our program! Two kids killed a snake in the front yard and Johnnie chased Tomecio and I around with it on a stick. The bathroom situation here is very interesting. There are almost likes stone/wood portapots. They don’t have doors, so we go in groups to watch out for one another so nobody walks in. Sandy missed the toiled while squatting today. All of a sudden I heard, “Oh Jesus I missed the hole!” Sandy then walked out with her pants totally soaking wet. I laughed so hard I almost peed my pants. We took pictures and laughed amongst the other team members.

The kids showed up very excited—none of us really knew what to expect or how many kids to expect. We had about 150-175 kids that first day! We were so excited so many showed up! We split all of them into 3 groups based on age. We had 30 minute group session; one group went to crafts, one went to games, and one stayed inside the hall to learn a Bible lesson and listen to a story. Our theme for the program was Olympic oriented and called Cross Training. We had about 12 “coaches” and gave out cross training tshirts to the older kids. They were in charge of keeping the kids in order and translating for us. Most of the coaches have been sponsored and gone through the same programs as well. Doug and Tomecio taught the lesson today, while Chris, Tim, Sandy, and I were in charge of games. Stacy, Susan, Robyn, and Meri did crafts with the kiddos.

I have never in my short 24 years of life experienced Heaven on earth like I did today playing outside with the kids. There is a large dirt soccer field about a 50 yards away from the City hall. We decided that we would get the kids in a big circle to stretch out first, then follow with relay races. The kids have never seen people stretch before, let alone play a relay game. They were so eager to learn and engage in the activities. I stood in the middle of the great big circle while the coaches spread themselves out amongst the big circle. Each group we saw had about 60 kids in each group, so our circles were huge! Standing in the middle of the circle calling out stretches and watching the kids smile and try to imitate was something I will never forget. The kids laughed and made faces when something really stretched or hurt. They laughed and giggled at the various moves we did. Stretching is a part of my every day life, whether I stretch before I work out or when my girls at gymnastics stretch. I have always looked at stretching as an everyday part of my day. These kids, stretching was a new thing they had never even thought about, heard of, or seen. It was unbelievable to see all of them having so much fun just doing basic stretching. Sandy and I set up rocks earlier today to mark the starting and ending places of the relay races and teams. We split the big groups into 3 teams and they all made single file lines. They learned for the first time how to do relay races. The kids LOVED THEM! They had never learned to concept of one person going at a time, and racing back to tag the next person in lines hand. They laughed, encouraged each other one, yelled, and had the best time. The joy in all of their faces was just a sight to see. Even seeing the “babies” try to do it was just priceless. None of the kids were too shy, and they all wanted to take turns. We did running races, races with the soccer balls, crab walks, and bear walks which was turned into Lion walks because they didn’t know what bears were.

The kids were so eager to just be with us; touching our hands, watching our every move. All eyes were on us, and it was amazing to have their full attention. We wrapped up the program with singing and dancing as a whole group back inside the City Hall. We laughed and danced. The coaches even looked like they were having fun. I thanked them for coming and got to know quite a few of them today. The end of the day when they kids left was one of my favorite parts of the day. All the children wanted to shake our hands—wanted to touch us before they left. They were filled with pure joy—only joy that comes from Jesus. It was a moment I will never forget. No parents came to pick up these precious children—they all left the hall and walked along the red, dirt roads back to their homes. There was no parent pick up like we have back at home. They just all retreated back to where they came from. The team then packed up the van and headed back to Ave Maria, talked about how we can get more involved in sponsorship, how we get Northview and other people involved once we go back home.

I find myself asking the Lord, now what? Lord, what do you want me to do with this life you have blessed me with? Where do you want me to go next? Open up my eyes, ears, and heart to seeing, hearing, and feeling your presence. Help me to know your plan and will for my life. I am open to any door. The doors are all open. Show me the way and I will follow. I want to love Jesus through loving these kids that have very few people that love them. These kids do not know what love is. Help this team to know how to show your life. Help us to be more like you tomorrow. Thank you so much for allowing us to experience Heaven on earth today. Your kingdom, it was here today. It was here in a small village in South Africa. We tasted home today.

 

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