Friday, March 20, 2009
A People of Eternal Spring
Sunday, the 29th. Mark it down and pray for our preparations leading up to that day. We will be leading worship and sharing with our family at Grace Pointe all that we learned along the way and the experiences that have so profoundly impacted our faith. We will watch a video and celebrate God's goodness. God has planted us here with a purpose, to be a people of eternal spring.
Homeward Bound
We are in the airport, awaiting the boarding of our flight to DFW. Much has already been said, but here is so much more to say regarding this mission. We look forward to reuniting with our family and friends, but we are resolved... this mission isn't over. God has a divine appointment for us all, and we are determined more than ever to live lives of love according to His will for us. Pray for our safe return. We will see you all soon.
Keith
Keith
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Thankful
Parents, I just have to tell you how deeply proud I am of your children. They have loved people so graciously, sung their hearts out in a square full of people, loved little ones, painted with a cheerful hearts, and shown great love to new friends here on the mission field. Keith and I applaud your children for it is Christ shining through them. He has been mighty to love and save this week. We leave tomorrow encouraged in the faith, rejoicing in the Truth, and refined by the Spirit’s fire. I praise our Great Redeemer who has rejoiced over us with singing and blessed the work of His children’s hands. He is a mighty God who longs to give good gifts to His children. I praise your Name, Almighty God!
Martha
Martha
Davis blogging again
the day before we leave ohhhhhh nooooo! This has been probably been the best week of my life because I have changed my perspective on a lot of things like what is really important I have learned many things about the culture and people. The time I have spent here has been great. but we aren’t done yet we are going to paint today then make a movie at the mall! Then the day of sadness comes and we go back home nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! well i have to go bye.bye
A day in the life of Senor Jackson
Hey Everybody,
This experience has been a life changing thrill ride (the streets are really hilly, it makes it ironic). As much as I miss everybody back home, the people here have made Cuernavaca feel just like home. Doug told us the other day that anywhere that you have a Christ family, you can have a home. The team here is soo dynamic in that they know how to work together to make people feel like they’ve been here forever. Doug and Sandy know how to talk to people. They can find people off the streets and in minutes they have a new best friend.
Jenny, Andrew, Gabby, and Eileen have been amazing. Jenny and Andrew are the to AIMers that live here right now. They are really friendly and kinda weird, but thats why they fit in perfectly with our group. I really think they have enjoyed themselves just as much as we have. Gabby is a really sweet girl who lives in Cuernavaca. She is studying english and speaks pretty well, but she’s still very self-conscious about it. Even though she doesn’t speak very much english she has been there with us pretty much everyday. When we ate lunch after church on Sunday, Andrew told us that even though Gabby said she would come she hardly does, but somehow by God’s grace she showed up and stayed with us the whole week. Eileen is an older girl who grew up here in Mexico. When she was a senior she went to the US to be a foreign exchange student in either North or South Carolina. She’s now almost engaged to a missionary that lived here in Cuernavaca and she is overwhelmed with joy. She has one more year of college left and then she wants to get married. She has helped us so much with history, culture, and most importantly translation.
There are so many people here doing so many good things here in Cuernavaca in God’s name.
This experience has been a life changing thrill ride (the streets are really hilly, it makes it ironic). As much as I miss everybody back home, the people here have made Cuernavaca feel just like home. Doug told us the other day that anywhere that you have a Christ family, you can have a home. The team here is soo dynamic in that they know how to work together to make people feel like they’ve been here forever. Doug and Sandy know how to talk to people. They can find people off the streets and in minutes they have a new best friend.
Jenny, Andrew, Gabby, and Eileen have been amazing. Jenny and Andrew are the to AIMers that live here right now. They are really friendly and kinda weird, but thats why they fit in perfectly with our group. I really think they have enjoyed themselves just as much as we have. Gabby is a really sweet girl who lives in Cuernavaca. She is studying english and speaks pretty well, but she’s still very self-conscious about it. Even though she doesn’t speak very much english she has been there with us pretty much everyday. When we ate lunch after church on Sunday, Andrew told us that even though Gabby said she would come she hardly does, but somehow by God’s grace she showed up and stayed with us the whole week. Eileen is an older girl who grew up here in Mexico. When she was a senior she went to the US to be a foreign exchange student in either North or South Carolina. She’s now almost engaged to a missionary that lived here in Cuernavaca and she is overwhelmed with joy. She has one more year of college left and then she wants to get married. She has helped us so much with history, culture, and most importantly translation.
There are so many people here doing so many good things here in Cuernavaca in God’s name.
Anne Elisabeth's Take
This place is the most beautiful place I’ve ever visited. It’s not just the people here with incredible physical beauty...it’s their spirits. They all seem so joyful! For most of them, it seems like they would have no reason to be happy, like the world for them holds no happiness. Yet somehow, they all have unbounding joy!!! I see now how much I take for granted, along with many other people living in America, one of the most prosperous nations in the world. The way we find things to be unhappy about makes me so sad. It almost makes me angry, because God has given us so much to be happy about, and sometimes, we act like brats and ignore all the blessings he has given us. Even the ability to read, having four functional limbs, being alive and well...we don’t take the time to look at these gifts too often. The joy here, though, is so contagious! I haven’t felt such happiness in a long time, and it is absolutely magnificent. This place is just waiting for the chance to be filled with God’s love, and I am so blessed and feel so honored to be able to partake in this mission! Thank the Lord for experiences like this, experiences that allow us to become stronger in our faith and strengthen others as well.
Dominique's Thoughts
This city is overflowing with joy. In every moment, experience, and person that we have encountered, I have seen the love of Jesus. We have had so many blessed moments and laughs, and even tears, in the course of only 4 days. I feel so at home here, like it was meant for me to experience Cuernavaca, especially with this group of sweet people. I am having the time of my life, and I am seriously depressed at the thought of going home. So I’m just not thinking about, and am going to have a blast with the rest of the time God has given me in the city of eternal spring!
From the curious mind of Davis Fox
Hey this is me doing my one and only blog...ever! So this is my mexico experience. Well we flew out of b-ham the 14th and we flew into dallas fort worth that is a huge airport. There was a shuttle you had to use to get to another terminal thing. So then from there we reached the country of mexico in the city of mexico. We met Doug and Sandy there along with Andrew and Jennie. By the way Jennie is Jerome Williams’ daughter and Andrew is just awesome. All of us then drove to Cuernavaca to the Hotel de las Rosas. The next few days were significantly life changing. That Sunday we attended the church and afterwards we ate at La Gringas 3 and then we went to The Center. The next day we went to the nursing home and sang to the old ones they enjoyed that I think, we also visited a museum that day and say a dead guy. The next day we went to the orphanage and played with the kid. There I had fun there because I had the opportunity to play soccer or futbol with the older orphans. I also visited the pyramids and we went to El Burger. There will be more to come about that later. Today we went to the center and sang there. People liked us I think;also, we handed out fliers pertaining to info about the church. We next went then to exchange money to pesos and we shopped I will show you all what I bought when i get back well im tireddddd buenos noches!
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Photo Essay
Lynn's Thoughts
God has blessed this trip from the first moment. In the Dallas airport during our layover, Marty and I struck up a conversation with a woman who asked “Are these all your kids?” We laughed, but I would have been honored to claim them every one. During the entire trip here, they all behaved so responsibly and courteously, and have continued to do so. Doug and Sandy have said repeatedly how impressed they are with this group, with their enthusiasm and positive attitude. Doug told me today that he was a little concerned when he found out we were bringing some 14 and 15 year olds because he’s seen some that were unruly and had a hard time remaining focused on the reason they were here, but our teens have concentrated on our mission and thrown themselves into it wholeheartedly. Personally, I am astounded by their spiritual depth. They are so willing to open themselves up to Christ and embrace him in every way - and are not the least bit reticent about discussing their personal journeys, weaknesses, struggles and triumphs. Their joy when they speak of prayers answered is almost blinding in its intensity, and the insights they offer nightly in our devotionals are wise beyond their years. I am made humble by their spirits. I wish we could have filmed the whole of the last three days’ activities. As we worshipped with and met the members of the local congregation and visited the nursing home and orphanage. you could almost physically see the love of Christ as our teens poured it in torrents over those to whom we had come to minister. Even though not many of us speak Spanish very well, there is no language barrier here - the language of the Great and Awesome God comes through loud and clear. And the teens are speaking it in every way to our hosts and the church members here who have accompanied us as we go about the city. They are so loving - and so loved by the people they encounter. Thank you, parents, for entrusting us with your sons’ and daughters’ safety and for gifting me with the opportunity to spend this time with them. While I am being touched deeply by God daily in the things we are seeing and doing, and the wonderful people we are meeting, my greatest blessing is coming from the glory of God your children radiate.
Lynn's Thoughts
God has blessed this trip from the first moment. In the Dallas airport during our layover, Marty and I struck up a conversation with a woman who asked “Are these all your kids?” We laughed, but I would have been honored to claim them every one. During the entire trip here, they all behaved so responsibly and courteously, and have continued to do so. Doug and Sandy have said repeatedly how impressed they are with this group, with their enthusiasm and positive attitude. Doug told me today that he was a little concerned when he found out we were bringing some 14 and 15 year olds because he’s seen some that were unruly and had a hard time remaining focused on the reason they were here, but our teens have concentrated on our mission and thrown themselves into it wholeheartedly. Personally, I am astounded by their spiritual depth. They are so willing to open themselves up to Christ and embrace him in every way - and are not the least bit reticent about discussing their personal journeys, weaknesses, struggles and triumphs. Their joy when they speak of prayers answered is almost blinding in its intensity, and the insights they offer nightly in our devotionals are wise beyond their years. I am made humble by their spirits. I wish we could have filmed the whole of the last three days’ activities. As we worshipped with and met the members of the local congregation and visited the nursing home and orphanage. you could almost physically see the love of Christ as our teens poured it in torrents over those to whom we had come to minister. Even though not many of us speak Spanish very well, there is no language barrier here - the language of the Great and Awesome God comes through loud and clear. And the teens are speaking it in every way to our hosts and the church members here who have accompanied us as we go about the city. They are so loving - and so loved by the people they encounter. Thank you, parents, for entrusting us with your sons’ and daughters’ safety and for gifting me with the opportunity to spend this time with them. While I am being touched deeply by God daily in the things we are seeing and doing, and the wonderful people we are meeting, my greatest blessing is coming from the glory of God your children radiate.
Justin's Journal
Estámos en Mexico! We are in Mexico! Today is the our third full day here but it already feels like we’ve been here a week. The church, the missionaries, and so many others in the community welcomed us so intensely that I doubt anyone has had a speck of homesickness.
SATURDAY
Andrew and Jenny, the AIMers (the students from Adventures in Missions) and the lead missionary, Doug, met us at the airport upon our arrival. A friendly connection was established and immediately strengthened when we learned that Jenny is the daughter of Jerome Williams. We reminisced about our favorite songs that Jerome has lead at our church and other youth retreats like Winterfest. By the way we interacted with the AIMers and the other church members later in the week, you would never guess that we had just met.
Doug and the AIMers helped us find the bus as we prepared to leave Mexico City for Cuernavaca. The bus ride was unforgettable. Doug told us all about his years as a missionary, when he and his wife moved to Mexico, what they’re plans and hopes are, etc. But the drive alone was picturesque and peaceful. As we wound up and down the mountain roads leaving the Mexico valley, every face was pressed to the glass or peering over the shoulders of those across the aisle. We gazed at the gleaming lights that filled the valley below and behind us. Mexico City looked like a lake of stars, like a reflection of the night sky. Our approach to Cuernavaca offered the same sublunary scenes.
SUNDAY
I never thought the Sunday morning air of Mexico would have been so cold, though it quickly passed after sunrise. At the church service, we received the same warm greeting as from the night before. The church members greeted us with a Holy Kiss. I could tell this was going to be the intimate setting a church is supposed to have, like the first churches or a Caring Group. Doug and Sandy, his wife, offered coffee to us because the service would not start on time. I think concept of time here is something like Brett and April have described about Togo- If the people show up the day of...be happy.
While we were waiting, Paul, one of the other missionaries here, asked if I would read scripture during the service. I was delighted to have the opportunity as well the chance to use one of the talents with which God has blessed me. My spanish has helped me communicate with others and understand so much around me. I even understood most of the sermon and the spanish praise songs, too. It was great to share a bilingual service with the church in that we sang “Let Us Adore” and “There Is a Stirring”. Feeling God’s presence in that place helped me realize the Holy Spirit has no official language. Keith would later remind us of the contrast between the Tower of Babel and the Day of Pentecost. We remind each other not to forget how each of us can serve and love with our many talents.
MONDAY
On Monday, some of the church members joined us as we went to sing to the residents at a local nursing home. We formed groups to greet the residents and hand them towels that read “Amados por Dios” (Loved by God). We each spent time sitting and talking with the different residents until it was time to sing with them. We sang over a dozen songs in English and Spanish. We had a list of songs prepared but we also took request from the residents. WE SANG “WHEN THE ROLL IS CALLED UP YONDER” IN SPANISH! One of the sweet old ladies said it was her favorite and asked if we would sing it. Most were delighted but I was excited to sing it. That song reminds me of my late Great-grandmother, which adds to the warm-welcomed feeling. But I can’t leave out Socorro “Coco”.
We met Coco at church last Sunday. Since then, she has joined our group for several small devotionals, shopping in the market, and other outings around the city. She is a sweet old lady who would probably get mad and yet still laugh about being called an old lady. She uses every bit of energy when she worships. Her contagious warmth and sense of humor can only be matched by one other person I’ve ever known, Diane Logan. I could see those two “old ladies” getting lots of teenagers in and out of trouble. Coco, like Mrs. Diane, loves hugs and, several times, I took her arm as we walked from place to place. I could write another five pages about how great Coco is and how much I smile when I think about Mrs. Diane but I’ll get back to Mexico.
We left the nursing home and went to the catholic church Iglesia Palmyra that sits atop one of the highest points in the area. The church is an open sanctuary with a panoramic view of Cuernavaca and the surrounding cities. Imagine an amphitheater with twenty foot trees in the back half of the sanctuary. There was no roof, only a sixty foot overhang that extended from over the altar. We sang “We Shall Assemble on the Mountain” then quietly headed back to the vans.
Heading back down the mountain, I thought about the juxtaposition of God’s creation and worshiping God. I like the idea of mixing nature and worship, like an Easter sunrise service on the levee of the Mississippi River. But my intrigue with this idea quickly turned to confusion and bitterness when we arrived at the ancient ruins of Teopanzocol. I walked around taking pictures of broken down platforms and temples that were used to do who knows what. We all walked around the top of the main temple, marveling at the architecture but disgusted at the pagan rituals that occurred there. Keith gathered us all to help focus our thoughts back to God’s purpose. Though we were visiting a Mesoamerican temple, we know that whenever two or more gather in His name then He will be present. We sang “This is Holy Ground” as we acknowledged God’s omnipotence and omnipresence. Then Daniel, one of the other church members who has joined us throughout our experience, asked if he could sing us the only English song he knows. He started singing “O Come All Ye Faithful” and we all joined him, who cares if it’s March. I don’t know how to explain what happened in that place when we were there or what occurred centuries ago but I left remembering that God is in control.
Out of all of Monday’s activities the dinner was the best. We ate at El Burger and I would bet that none of us had ever experienced a similar form of service. Rodrigo, one of the young locals from church Sunday, opened El Burger with his brother not long ago. Rodrigo is only 17 and he goes to school until the afternoons when he works at his restaurant. But the amazing part of it all, and how we were able to serve through simply eating there, is that Rodrigo started El Burger to help Rosa, his mother. His father left there family and Rosa recently became ill. We were able to serve Rodrigo and his family by allowing them the opportunity to service us. Rosa and Rodrigo kept checking in on each of us asking, “Justin, mi amor, que le faltan?” (Justin, my love, what can I get you?) The smiles never left there faces the entire time we were there. I can’t keep from thinking about Philippians 2:14-16:
“Do everything without complaining or arguing, so that you may become blameless and pure, children of God without fault in a crooked and depraved generation, in which you shine like stars in the universe as you hold onto the word of life-in order that I may boast on the day of Christ that I did not run or labor for nothing.”
We sing Hazme un Siervo (Make Me a Servant) and if we look to each other we will see how Gold plans for us to love each other. But when we are lacking we can be there to strengthen each other “as iron sharpens iron” (Prov. 27:17).
TUESDAY
So here I am, Tuesday evening, thinking back on the events from today. And wouldn’t you know, it’s been just as lovely as the previous two. We went to an orphanage where we played with the children and continued to learn from the the locals to whom we came to serve. I sat down with Manuel and Leena so I could read them several children’s adaptions of Bible stories. We began with the story of Davíd, then Noé (Noah), and finally two stories of Jesus; with the little children and the crucifixion. “Jesus said, ‘Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of heaven belongs to such as these’” (Matt. 19:14). Leena sat in my lap and turned the pages while Manuel sat next to us listening and wearing my sunglasses. I read them the story of the crucifixion but the last page ending saying Jesús vivó (Jesus lives). I was happy to read it to them but discouraged because there is more to the story. I asked Manuel, “Donde está Jesús?” (Where is Jesus). He pointed up to el cielo (Heaven). I agreed with him but also told him, “Jesús está en tu corazón” (Jesus is in your heart).
Little children can only be read stories for so long and eventually we got up to play soccer and jump on the trampoline. I jumped with Manuel and José Luis (who wrote his name in my journal). They wanted to be thrown in the air but they weren’t prepared for how I timed a bounce with my toss to send them 15 feet above the ground. I never saw such happy faces covered in terror. They laughed as I caught them but they were still nervous about how high they flew. éé
Around mid-day we stopped for lunch. Earlier this morning we had made sack lunches for the children and ourselves. There was plenty left over, not quite 12 baskets full but enough to fill plastic bags of leftover fruit, chips, and sandwiches for the kids who wanted them. The children were so excited to have bags of food, “Tengo mucha comida” (I have so much food), they sang as they ran back to the play area.
After lunch we sat under the amate to sing a few songs we had prepared for the children. We went through our songs, some of which the children knew, then we sang a few in English. I’m so glad we sang those songs in English and I don’t know if the children understood it as a treat or a challenge but we spent the next hour taking turns with the children. They sang in Spanish as we responded with our songs in English. We sang every song I knew from little worship from Carriage Hills and I lead some songs that I learned from my service work in Honduras last August. But my favorite times were when we would start a song or the children would start a song and each of us would recognize the song and join the singing in our native language. We sang “Father Abraham” and I saw some of the children singing along in Spanish, then the children started “I Could Sing of Your Love Forever” and we joined them in English. I continue to be amazed at the power of the Holy Spirit. I’ll never sing “A Common Love” the same way again.
SATURDAY
Andrew and Jenny, the AIMers (the students from Adventures in Missions) and the lead missionary, Doug, met us at the airport upon our arrival. A friendly connection was established and immediately strengthened when we learned that Jenny is the daughter of Jerome Williams. We reminisced about our favorite songs that Jerome has lead at our church and other youth retreats like Winterfest. By the way we interacted with the AIMers and the other church members later in the week, you would never guess that we had just met.
Doug and the AIMers helped us find the bus as we prepared to leave Mexico City for Cuernavaca. The bus ride was unforgettable. Doug told us all about his years as a missionary, when he and his wife moved to Mexico, what they’re plans and hopes are, etc. But the drive alone was picturesque and peaceful. As we wound up and down the mountain roads leaving the Mexico valley, every face was pressed to the glass or peering over the shoulders of those across the aisle. We gazed at the gleaming lights that filled the valley below and behind us. Mexico City looked like a lake of stars, like a reflection of the night sky. Our approach to Cuernavaca offered the same sublunary scenes.
SUNDAY
I never thought the Sunday morning air of Mexico would have been so cold, though it quickly passed after sunrise. At the church service, we received the same warm greeting as from the night before. The church members greeted us with a Holy Kiss. I could tell this was going to be the intimate setting a church is supposed to have, like the first churches or a Caring Group. Doug and Sandy, his wife, offered coffee to us because the service would not start on time. I think concept of time here is something like Brett and April have described about Togo- If the people show up the day of...be happy.
While we were waiting, Paul, one of the other missionaries here, asked if I would read scripture during the service. I was delighted to have the opportunity as well the chance to use one of the talents with which God has blessed me. My spanish has helped me communicate with others and understand so much around me. I even understood most of the sermon and the spanish praise songs, too. It was great to share a bilingual service with the church in that we sang “Let Us Adore” and “There Is a Stirring”. Feeling God’s presence in that place helped me realize the Holy Spirit has no official language. Keith would later remind us of the contrast between the Tower of Babel and the Day of Pentecost. We remind each other not to forget how each of us can serve and love with our many talents.
MONDAY
On Monday, some of the church members joined us as we went to sing to the residents at a local nursing home. We formed groups to greet the residents and hand them towels that read “Amados por Dios” (Loved by God). We each spent time sitting and talking with the different residents until it was time to sing with them. We sang over a dozen songs in English and Spanish. We had a list of songs prepared but we also took request from the residents. WE SANG “WHEN THE ROLL IS CALLED UP YONDER” IN SPANISH! One of the sweet old ladies said it was her favorite and asked if we would sing it. Most were delighted but I was excited to sing it. That song reminds me of my late Great-grandmother, which adds to the warm-welcomed feeling. But I can’t leave out Socorro “Coco”.
We met Coco at church last Sunday. Since then, she has joined our group for several small devotionals, shopping in the market, and other outings around the city. She is a sweet old lady who would probably get mad and yet still laugh about being called an old lady. She uses every bit of energy when she worships. Her contagious warmth and sense of humor can only be matched by one other person I’ve ever known, Diane Logan. I could see those two “old ladies” getting lots of teenagers in and out of trouble. Coco, like Mrs. Diane, loves hugs and, several times, I took her arm as we walked from place to place. I could write another five pages about how great Coco is and how much I smile when I think about Mrs. Diane but I’ll get back to Mexico.
We left the nursing home and went to the catholic church Iglesia Palmyra that sits atop one of the highest points in the area. The church is an open sanctuary with a panoramic view of Cuernavaca and the surrounding cities. Imagine an amphitheater with twenty foot trees in the back half of the sanctuary. There was no roof, only a sixty foot overhang that extended from over the altar. We sang “We Shall Assemble on the Mountain” then quietly headed back to the vans.
Heading back down the mountain, I thought about the juxtaposition of God’s creation and worshiping God. I like the idea of mixing nature and worship, like an Easter sunrise service on the levee of the Mississippi River. But my intrigue with this idea quickly turned to confusion and bitterness when we arrived at the ancient ruins of Teopanzocol. I walked around taking pictures of broken down platforms and temples that were used to do who knows what. We all walked around the top of the main temple, marveling at the architecture but disgusted at the pagan rituals that occurred there. Keith gathered us all to help focus our thoughts back to God’s purpose. Though we were visiting a Mesoamerican temple, we know that whenever two or more gather in His name then He will be present. We sang “This is Holy Ground” as we acknowledged God’s omnipotence and omnipresence. Then Daniel, one of the other church members who has joined us throughout our experience, asked if he could sing us the only English song he knows. He started singing “O Come All Ye Faithful” and we all joined him, who cares if it’s March. I don’t know how to explain what happened in that place when we were there or what occurred centuries ago but I left remembering that God is in control.
Out of all of Monday’s activities the dinner was the best. We ate at El Burger and I would bet that none of us had ever experienced a similar form of service. Rodrigo, one of the young locals from church Sunday, opened El Burger with his brother not long ago. Rodrigo is only 17 and he goes to school until the afternoons when he works at his restaurant. But the amazing part of it all, and how we were able to serve through simply eating there, is that Rodrigo started El Burger to help Rosa, his mother. His father left there family and Rosa recently became ill. We were able to serve Rodrigo and his family by allowing them the opportunity to service us. Rosa and Rodrigo kept checking in on each of us asking, “Justin, mi amor, que le faltan?” (Justin, my love, what can I get you?) The smiles never left there faces the entire time we were there. I can’t keep from thinking about Philippians 2:14-16:
“Do everything without complaining or arguing, so that you may become blameless and pure, children of God without fault in a crooked and depraved generation, in which you shine like stars in the universe as you hold onto the word of life-in order that I may boast on the day of Christ that I did not run or labor for nothing.”
We sing Hazme un Siervo (Make Me a Servant) and if we look to each other we will see how Gold plans for us to love each other. But when we are lacking we can be there to strengthen each other “as iron sharpens iron” (Prov. 27:17).
TUESDAY
So here I am, Tuesday evening, thinking back on the events from today. And wouldn’t you know, it’s been just as lovely as the previous two. We went to an orphanage where we played with the children and continued to learn from the the locals to whom we came to serve. I sat down with Manuel and Leena so I could read them several children’s adaptions of Bible stories. We began with the story of Davíd, then Noé (Noah), and finally two stories of Jesus; with the little children and the crucifixion. “Jesus said, ‘Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of heaven belongs to such as these’” (Matt. 19:14). Leena sat in my lap and turned the pages while Manuel sat next to us listening and wearing my sunglasses. I read them the story of the crucifixion but the last page ending saying Jesús vivó (Jesus lives). I was happy to read it to them but discouraged because there is more to the story. I asked Manuel, “Donde está Jesús?” (Where is Jesus). He pointed up to el cielo (Heaven). I agreed with him but also told him, “Jesús está en tu corazón” (Jesus is in your heart).
Little children can only be read stories for so long and eventually we got up to play soccer and jump on the trampoline. I jumped with Manuel and José Luis (who wrote his name in my journal). They wanted to be thrown in the air but they weren’t prepared for how I timed a bounce with my toss to send them 15 feet above the ground. I never saw such happy faces covered in terror. They laughed as I caught them but they were still nervous about how high they flew. éé
Around mid-day we stopped for lunch. Earlier this morning we had made sack lunches for the children and ourselves. There was plenty left over, not quite 12 baskets full but enough to fill plastic bags of leftover fruit, chips, and sandwiches for the kids who wanted them. The children were so excited to have bags of food, “Tengo mucha comida” (I have so much food), they sang as they ran back to the play area.
After lunch we sat under the amate to sing a few songs we had prepared for the children. We went through our songs, some of which the children knew, then we sang a few in English. I’m so glad we sang those songs in English and I don’t know if the children understood it as a treat or a challenge but we spent the next hour taking turns with the children. They sang in Spanish as we responded with our songs in English. We sang every song I knew from little worship from Carriage Hills and I lead some songs that I learned from my service work in Honduras last August. But my favorite times were when we would start a song or the children would start a song and each of us would recognize the song and join the singing in our native language. We sang “Father Abraham” and I saw some of the children singing along in Spanish, then the children started “I Could Sing of Your Love Forever” and we joined them in English. I continue to be amazed at the power of the Holy Spirit. I’ll never sing “A Common Love” the same way again.
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Gloria's take
This place shouts love! Everyone is so thankful for everything they have and for the fact that we are here spreading Gods word! I’m having the time of my life with some of the most amazing people i have EVER met!
My favorite moment of this trip so far was when we met everyone on sunday morning and all I could see were smiling faces that just wanted to sing their hearts out for God! When the Mexican man Daniel got in front of the church and spoke in Spanish about how thankful they are that we are all here this overflow of love came over me! It’s hard to explain but in that moment I felt more loved than I ever have in my whole life. My whole entire life I have felt EXTREMELY loved and blessed, but that moment and that feeling was different than any other I have ever experienced! Those people didn’t even know me and decided that they loved me on the spot! It was incredible. Now we know each other better and they are the epitome of Gods beautiful children!
God is so good!
My favorite moment of this trip so far was when we met everyone on sunday morning and all I could see were smiling faces that just wanted to sing their hearts out for God! When the Mexican man Daniel got in front of the church and spoke in Spanish about how thankful they are that we are all here this overflow of love came over me! It’s hard to explain but in that moment I felt more loved than I ever have in my whole life. My whole entire life I have felt EXTREMELY loved and blessed, but that moment and that feeling was different than any other I have ever experienced! Those people didn’t even know me and decided that they loved me on the spot! It was incredible. Now we know each other better and they are the epitome of Gods beautiful children!
God is so good!
A mission update from Laura Jean
This trip has truly shown me the love of the Lord. Our first morning in worship with the people of Cuernavaca was like no other. Each person you greet kisses you on the cheek, and when we introduced ourselves they clapped for us. They were so thrilled that we were there. Their worship was loud and filled with excitement. The worship gave me what some of the girls and i like to call “holy spirit bumps”, or chill bumps. You know the chills you get when you sing in church and you can truly feel the Lord’s presence?... that is what i have felt this entire trip, and its only been 2 days into it. Today we went to a nursing home and met and sang with the people there. Later, we visited the pyramids, you could just feel the pain that was once there. So, the youth group sang “We are standing on Holy Ground” there and the wind started blowing like crazy. You can ask any person that was there and they would tell you that they knew the holy spirit was blowing the wind through us!! We went to the market afterwards and bought fruit for the orphanage we will be working in tomorrow. It was a beautiful place. There was fruit, flowers, candy, toys, clothes, and people EVERYWHERE! I have fallen in love with Cuernavaca, the people here, and the culture. I think the reason it has been so wonderful is because the Lord has been walking with us side by side every second of the way. He is such a LOVING and GIVING God. Praise God for giving us the opportunity to work with Doug and Sandy, the AIM missionaries, and the people of Cuernavaca. He is one GREAT God!!
Monday, March 16, 2009
A word from Martha...
Just thought you should hear what we heard this morning from one of the missionaries who spoke with the Hotel owner at the Hotel de Las Rosas.
As we were loading up for our trip to the nursing home this morning we were greeted with this great news: The staff at the hotel said they were encouraged "in their heart" by how kind and respectful the teens were. They said that most American teens come here to cause trouble but here our teens were encouraging people!! WE are so proud of them and parents, you should be too!
Also parents, I want you to know that everywhere we go, all 8 missionaries are with us leading us. So please know that we are with people who have lived here many years and are very familiar with the customs and safety. We have not experienced any issues as the media speaks of. It is very safe, even safer than many places in the states!
We will write more soon. It's dinner time here. Blessings, friends! Much love in Christ!
As we were loading up for our trip to the nursing home this morning we were greeted with this great news: The staff at the hotel said they were encouraged "in their heart" by how kind and respectful the teens were. They said that most American teens come here to cause trouble but here our teens were encouraging people!! WE are so proud of them and parents, you should be too!
Also parents, I want you to know that everywhere we go, all 8 missionaries are with us leading us. So please know that we are with people who have lived here many years and are very familiar with the customs and safety. We have not experienced any issues as the media speaks of. It is very safe, even safer than many places in the states!
We will write more soon. It's dinner time here. Blessings, friends! Much love in Christ!
And His glory is manifest through all the earth!
Sunday, 10:00 p.m.
We spent the am with the brothers and sisters here. They are SO gracious and SO loving. As we left the service, Gloria commented that she never felt more loved, though she has felt loved all her life. They reached out their hands and opened their arms to us despite our very broken Spanish. Last night we we finished with a devo, just our team and the three missionary couples plus the two Aimers. It was fabulous! The singing was great. I think one of the reasons we are here is to encourage these 8 missionaries. They had tears in their eyes as we sang "in their heart language" and were so encouraged by our group. As we closed out our day with a devotional this evening, we all reflected on the day. It was such a special time! We talked about how and where and when we had seen the glory of the Lord in our day. From simple conversations on a bus to wholehearted worship with our Mexican brothers and sisters, the glory of the Lord was everywhere and we are praising Him with new passion and full hearts. We love these missionaries; they radiate the Lord and we are so happy to be here!
We spent the am with the brothers and sisters here. They are SO gracious and SO loving. As we left the service, Gloria commented that she never felt more loved, though she has felt loved all her life. They reached out their hands and opened their arms to us despite our very broken Spanish. Last night we we finished with a devo, just our team and the three missionary couples plus the two Aimers. It was fabulous! The singing was great. I think one of the reasons we are here is to encourage these 8 missionaries. They had tears in their eyes as we sang "in their heart language" and were so encouraged by our group. As we closed out our day with a devotional this evening, we all reflected on the day. It was such a special time! We talked about how and where and when we had seen the glory of the Lord in our day. From simple conversations on a bus to wholehearted worship with our Mexican brothers and sisters, the glory of the Lord was everywhere and we are praising Him with new passion and full hearts. We love these missionaries; they radiate the Lord and we are so happy to be here!
Estamos Aqui!
Sunday, 7:30 a.m.
Este es el dia que el senor nos dios.
This is the day that the Lord has made.
Sitting here on the front porch of our bungalow at the Hotel de Las Rosas, there is no doubt about it. Seeing God’s handiwork from 40,000 feet, the blanket of white clouds he spread out before us like a welcome mat, being received and welcomed with open arms by our brothers and sisters at the airport, managing to arrive without Davis losing a thing! This day was ordained by God, not that there weren’t reasons to doubt this mission. Fox News was in a tizzy, warning everyone to cancel any plans to visit Mexico. Back in the fall, when we first spoke of this trip and what it would cost to come, the economy was turing south and money was scarce. Some even questioned what value there might be in a mission like this, what lasting contribution we could make in such a short time. But our God, He is alive and with a mighty hand and an outstretched arm He moved a mountain of twelve servant souls for a mission in Cuernavaca. The mission has just begun, and perhaps there is still reason for doubt. But the Lord said go, and we are a people on the go for His glory. Stay tuned.
Este es el dia que el senor nos dios.
This is the day that the Lord has made.
Sitting here on the front porch of our bungalow at the Hotel de Las Rosas, there is no doubt about it. Seeing God’s handiwork from 40,000 feet, the blanket of white clouds he spread out before us like a welcome mat, being received and welcomed with open arms by our brothers and sisters at the airport, managing to arrive without Davis losing a thing! This day was ordained by God, not that there weren’t reasons to doubt this mission. Fox News was in a tizzy, warning everyone to cancel any plans to visit Mexico. Back in the fall, when we first spoke of this trip and what it would cost to come, the economy was turing south and money was scarce. Some even questioned what value there might be in a mission like this, what lasting contribution we could make in such a short time. But our God, He is alive and with a mighty hand and an outstretched arm He moved a mountain of twelve servant souls for a mission in Cuernavaca. The mission has just begun, and perhaps there is still reason for doubt. But the Lord said go, and we are a people on the go for His glory. Stay tuned.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Hola!
We are on the verge of a great adventure. We're leaving on a jet plane bound for Cuernavaca, Mexico Saturday... THIS SATURDAY! We are in the final moments of our lives, pre-Operation: Permanazcen En Mi. We are eager to go and excited to see all God has in store for us. We trust His Spirit to empower us for service. We trust He will provide for our safety. Join us in praying a prayer we have been praying for months now.
"Father, we honor You as the giver of every good and perfect gift. We ask Your blessing on this mission, that You would provide everything we need to glorify you in Cuernavaca. As we prepare, help us to remain in You. As we go in mission and ministry, help us to remain in You. Help us to offer our lives as service for You and with You. Send Your Spirit for the work to be done. We ask in the name of Jesus, the Christ. Amen."
Thank you for praying with us that God might be glorified in this mission. Check back in from time to time and we will work to keep the blog updated with news and notes regarding our trip.
"Father, we honor You as the giver of every good and perfect gift. We ask Your blessing on this mission, that You would provide everything we need to glorify you in Cuernavaca. As we prepare, help us to remain in You. As we go in mission and ministry, help us to remain in You. Help us to offer our lives as service for You and with You. Send Your Spirit for the work to be done. We ask in the name of Jesus, the Christ. Amen."
Thank you for praying with us that God might be glorified in this mission. Check back in from time to time and we will work to keep the blog updated with news and notes regarding our trip.
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