I left Kansas City at 1:00pm on Monday, and I was scheduled to arrive in Arequipa at 12:30 pm on Tuesday. During my flight from Miami to Lima, we were informed that there were weather problems in Lima, and we were being redirected to Guayaquil, Ecuador. We waited in Guayaquil for 5 hours, and we were boarded back on the plane again for lima at 12pm. After circling for an hour or two, we were informed that Lima was closed again, and we headed back to Ecuador.
We disembarked the plane, but this time we went through immigration, collected our bags, went through customs, and then were loaded onto a bus to a hotel. Not knowing when we would head out again. I received a call around 7:30 am to be in the lobby in 20 minutes. We were then loaded back on to a bus, back to the airport, where we checked in our bags and were rebooked on flights. The plane left for Lima around noon on Wednesday, and we finally arrived in Lima around 2:15. My flight to Arequipa was scheduled to leave at 3:25. So, I hurried to baggage claim to get my bags to go through customs and head to my next flight, but my bags never came out.
I asked the man at the LAN counter, and he said that since my final destination was Arequipa, that my bags were sent there. So, I ran through the airport to catch my next flight, without bags. My Arequipa flight was an hour late, so I managed to make the plane, and when I got to Arequipa at around 6 pm on Wednesday (30 hours late, and 54 hours after leaving KC), my bags weren't there.
I then headed to the LAN counter again, and was told my bags were likely in Lima and should be in the next day. I headed back to my apartment, tired, exhausted, and frustrated.
I got back to my apartment, and checked my cellphone. It didn't work. Extreme had switched cellphone companies while I was gone, so mine didn't work anymore. Problem was my cell was the only way for the airline to contact me. So, I had to bother several Extreme staff members, and Jill (the director's wife) came by my apartment with a replacement cell and dinner. I then headed to bed early.
Thursday passed with no information about my bags. Friday, I had a meeting out near the airport and so went by to check. Still no information, but they promised to call me at 7 pm that night with an update. 7pm came and went. Saturday came and went. Sunday, after church, I went back by the airport and waited over 2 hours as they checked their systems and still couldn't find anything. They gave me $20 to buy essential items, and said they would continue looking.
So, as of now, I still don't have my bags. They don't know where they are. Please pray for the safe return of my bags...soon. I know they are just things, but it makes it very difficult to live with very few clothes, etc. Please also pray for my attitude as this has been a long frustrating week, and it is easy to get discouraged when everything appears to be against you.
Sunday, January 15, 2012
Saturday, December 31, 2011
2011 Goal Progress
It is now only hours away from 2012. At the beginning of 2011, I posted that 2011 would be a year of transformation, and I set 5 goals for myself, below you will find the results:
Bible Reading - I had always wanted to read the Bible all the way through. I had tried many other years, but failed. This year, I finished! It was a great lesson to me in discipline, and I learned a great deal from it. If you have never done this, I would highly recommend it.
Read more - After getting a Kindle for Christmas 2010, I decided that I wanted to spend less time watching TV, and more time reading. In 2011, I read 92 books (including the Bible, which contains 66 books, so it was kind of like I read 157 books). I read a wide variety of books, and through borrowing books and finding free books, I was able to save money as well. It was great fun, and look forward to reading many more books in 2012.
Exercise - I started off the beginning of the year doing well on this. Then, I stopped making it a priority. But, after fracturing my ankle, I have realized anew, what I had taken for granted. The ability to walk and get around. So, in 2012, I want to make this a higher priority.
Soda - I go through spurts with this. Sometimes I do well, other times I drink way too much. While in Peru, I did well in 2011 not drinking my favorite soda, Mountain Dew. I only had 2, and that was on my birthday. But, I often drank too much Inca Kola, primarily as a replacement caffeine source when tired. Since being in the US for Christmas, I have reverted and have drank more soda. So, in 2012, hope to continue to cut back on this.
Sweets - Sugar and chocolate continue to be a challenge. Enough said :)
2011 was definitely a year of transformation. It was a year where I learned a lot in many areas of my life. It was a year of good times and bad. A year that has changed me forever. It was a year where my faith was challenged, yet persevered.
In just over a week, I head back to Peru. I have NO idea what God has for me in 2012 and beyond. But, it is freeing NOT to know. I will follow Him one day at a time, continuing to live by faith. Improving myself personally in any way possible, in order to be ready for whatever God has in store.
Bible Reading - I had always wanted to read the Bible all the way through. I had tried many other years, but failed. This year, I finished! It was a great lesson to me in discipline, and I learned a great deal from it. If you have never done this, I would highly recommend it.
Read more - After getting a Kindle for Christmas 2010, I decided that I wanted to spend less time watching TV, and more time reading. In 2011, I read 92 books (including the Bible, which contains 66 books, so it was kind of like I read 157 books). I read a wide variety of books, and through borrowing books and finding free books, I was able to save money as well. It was great fun, and look forward to reading many more books in 2012.
Exercise - I started off the beginning of the year doing well on this. Then, I stopped making it a priority. But, after fracturing my ankle, I have realized anew, what I had taken for granted. The ability to walk and get around. So, in 2012, I want to make this a higher priority.
Soda - I go through spurts with this. Sometimes I do well, other times I drink way too much. While in Peru, I did well in 2011 not drinking my favorite soda, Mountain Dew. I only had 2, and that was on my birthday. But, I often drank too much Inca Kola, primarily as a replacement caffeine source when tired. Since being in the US for Christmas, I have reverted and have drank more soda. So, in 2012, hope to continue to cut back on this.
Sweets - Sugar and chocolate continue to be a challenge. Enough said :)
2011 was definitely a year of transformation. It was a year where I learned a lot in many areas of my life. It was a year of good times and bad. A year that has changed me forever. It was a year where my faith was challenged, yet persevered.
In just over a week, I head back to Peru. I have NO idea what God has for me in 2012 and beyond. But, it is freeing NOT to know. I will follow Him one day at a time, continuing to live by faith. Improving myself personally in any way possible, in order to be ready for whatever God has in store.
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Allergies
Since the beginning of October, I have been struggling with allergies. Off and on, something had been causing facial swelling, hives, and a skin rash. I had several suspicions of causes; soap, foods, latex, bed bugs, etc, but it kept coming back. It was exhausting to have such annoying reactions for two months (in addition of course to my fractured ankle).
After my walking boot was removed, the allergies came back, and on my travel back to the US, they came back stronger. On my international flight back to the US, my reaction started and by the time I landed in Cincinnati, I had almost completely lost my voice and my cheek was swollen. For the first 3 days in the US, I had hives and rashes constantly. The Friday after thanksgiving, I finally put 2 and 2 together, and realized that it was aspirin/ibuprofen. When I got my walking cast taken off, the doctor put me on a once a day aspirin to prevent blood clots, and the day I left for the US, I had a headache all day long, and so was taking ibuprofen every 6 hours. This all built up, and caused the strong reactions.
Monday of this week, I had a strong pain in my back, and so, thinking I was being safe, I took Aleve (since it was not aspirin or ibuprofen), but I also had a reaction to that.
So, I began to do further research, and it appears that those allergic to aspirin also have reactions to ibuprofen and Aleve. Tylenol is supposed to be safe. Not sure how I developed this allergy, but at least I have FINALLY figured out what it is and can now avoid it.
Thank all of you for your prayers.
After my walking boot was removed, the allergies came back, and on my travel back to the US, they came back stronger. On my international flight back to the US, my reaction started and by the time I landed in Cincinnati, I had almost completely lost my voice and my cheek was swollen. For the first 3 days in the US, I had hives and rashes constantly. The Friday after thanksgiving, I finally put 2 and 2 together, and realized that it was aspirin/ibuprofen. When I got my walking cast taken off, the doctor put me on a once a day aspirin to prevent blood clots, and the day I left for the US, I had a headache all day long, and so was taking ibuprofen every 6 hours. This all built up, and caused the strong reactions.
Monday of this week, I had a strong pain in my back, and so, thinking I was being safe, I took Aleve (since it was not aspirin or ibuprofen), but I also had a reaction to that.
So, I began to do further research, and it appears that those allergic to aspirin also have reactions to ibuprofen and Aleve. Tylenol is supposed to be safe. Not sure how I developed this allergy, but at least I have FINALLY figured out what it is and can now avoid it.
Thank all of you for your prayers.
Ankle
On November 18, I went back to the doctor to review the progress on my ankle. It had been 6 weeks since the fracture happened, and he had originally told me that I would be returning to the US in a cast. So, here I was at my last visit to the doctor before returning to the US, and when I walked in he said to me, "Weren't you supposed to return to the US in a cast?" (This was an interesting comment to me since he had often forgotten just about everything about me from visit to visit.) I responded that yes this was what he had originally told me. He reviewed the new x-rays and looked over my ankle. He then said that I was just fine and I didn't need the walking cast any more. He said that I had good young bones, and that helped me to heal quickly. I corrected him and said that I had a good God, and that is why I was better so quickly. It was definitely the miracle that I had been asking God for.
Thank you everyone for your prayers.
Thank you everyone for your prayers.
Friday, November 4, 2011
Improving
After getting the walking boot put on Monday, life is becoming easier and returning to normal. I still can't put full weight on it, until Monday, but I only use one crutch most of the time, which leaves me a hand free to carry things, etc. I can go up and down the stairs by myself (at a much slower pace), and have now returned to my 3rd story apartment and my 2nd story office.
There has been an adjustment period this week, learning how to do certain things on my own in my apartment, but only a few mishaps (like falling in the shower...don't worry I am ok...). It was nice to have the American 40/40s from Iquitos staying with me a couple days this week, on their way home after finishing their 2 years. This provided a safety net for me, so that if something happened there was someone there to help. God definitely has put people in my life at just the right times for just the right purposes. I am blessed by the support. It is nice though to slowly get back some of my independence.
My ankle seems to be healing well. It is still bruised in certain spots, and doesn't seem to have the full range of motion yet, but it is getting better every day. What's next? Next week, I can put full weight on it, so I should be able to lose the other crutch...yeah! I go back to the doctor on Nov 18, and if all goes well, I will get the walking boot off...just in time to head to the US on Nov 21.
I want to take this opportunity to thank all of you who have been praying for me, writing notes of encouragement, and especially those here in Arequipa, who have bent over backwards to help me with WHATEVER I have needed. October was a rough month, between my allergies and my broken ankle, and I have had some times where I have been very discouraged. But, God put each of you in my life for a purpose, and I seriously wouldn't have made it through this without each of your support. Thank you for everything.
There has been an adjustment period this week, learning how to do certain things on my own in my apartment, but only a few mishaps (like falling in the shower...don't worry I am ok...). It was nice to have the American 40/40s from Iquitos staying with me a couple days this week, on their way home after finishing their 2 years. This provided a safety net for me, so that if something happened there was someone there to help. God definitely has put people in my life at just the right times for just the right purposes. I am blessed by the support. It is nice though to slowly get back some of my independence.
My ankle seems to be healing well. It is still bruised in certain spots, and doesn't seem to have the full range of motion yet, but it is getting better every day. What's next? Next week, I can put full weight on it, so I should be able to lose the other crutch...yeah! I go back to the doctor on Nov 18, and if all goes well, I will get the walking boot off...just in time to head to the US on Nov 21.
I want to take this opportunity to thank all of you who have been praying for me, writing notes of encouragement, and especially those here in Arequipa, who have bent over backwards to help me with WHATEVER I have needed. October was a rough month, between my allergies and my broken ankle, and I have had some times where I have been very discouraged. But, God put each of you in my life for a purpose, and I seriously wouldn't have made it through this without each of your support. Thank you for everything.
Monday, October 31, 2011
Walking Boot
It has been an incredibly long day, but I wanted to write before heading to bed to give everyone an update.
I went to the doctor this afternoon, and the doctor took off the cast. He examined how things were progressing, and decided to put on a walking cast. Someone from the states sent down a walking boot a few months ago, and so we brought it to show the doctor to see if it could be used. He looked it over, and determined it would be a good thing to use. So, I am currently cast free, and using a walking boot. The good thing about this is that I can take it off when in the shower and wash my leg. The down side is that it is heavier and warmer than a cast. But, I think it is good progress.
For the next week, I can't put full weight on the foot, so I am still using crutches. Next week, I can move to putting full weight on it. I go back to the doctor on Friday, Nov 18 at 4pm. If the leg is completely healed, I can go leave for the US on Monday, Nov 21 cast/boot/crutches free. So, please be in prayer for this.
Tonight, I was able to return home. It was difficult, but it feels great. I will play it by ear to see if I can handle it, and know that I can always go back to the Tibbs house if it isn't working. But, tonight, I am watching the end of the KC Chiefs game, in my apartment, and praising God for the progress. I have a long way to go in the next 3 weeks, but I feel it is essential to realize how far He has brought me in order to have the confidence that He will allow me to go back to the states free and clear on Nov 21. So, I praise Him tonight.
Please continue praying with me. I greatly appreciate it!
I went to the doctor this afternoon, and the doctor took off the cast. He examined how things were progressing, and decided to put on a walking cast. Someone from the states sent down a walking boot a few months ago, and so we brought it to show the doctor to see if it could be used. He looked it over, and determined it would be a good thing to use. So, I am currently cast free, and using a walking boot. The good thing about this is that I can take it off when in the shower and wash my leg. The down side is that it is heavier and warmer than a cast. But, I think it is good progress.
For the next week, I can't put full weight on the foot, so I am still using crutches. Next week, I can move to putting full weight on it. I go back to the doctor on Friday, Nov 18 at 4pm. If the leg is completely healed, I can go leave for the US on Monday, Nov 21 cast/boot/crutches free. So, please be in prayer for this.
Tonight, I was able to return home. It was difficult, but it feels great. I will play it by ear to see if I can handle it, and know that I can always go back to the Tibbs house if it isn't working. But, tonight, I am watching the end of the KC Chiefs game, in my apartment, and praising God for the progress. I have a long way to go in the next 3 weeks, but I feel it is essential to realize how far He has brought me in order to have the confidence that He will allow me to go back to the states free and clear on Nov 21. So, I praise Him tonight.
Please continue praying with me. I greatly appreciate it!
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
5 Days Until Walking Cast
I went to the doctor on Friday to have him check out some pain I was having in my calf. He examined it, and said that he thought it was just muscle strain from moving my foot differently with the cast. He gave me some pain medicine, and told me that if the pain got worse over the weekend or was still there on Monday, he wanted to see me again to check for Deep Vein Thrombosis (fancy name for blood clots). He said it would be highly unusual for someone my age to have this....but this did little for my nerves considering another volunteer who is younger than me, had Deep Vein Thrombosis a year and a half ago....
But, praise God, the pain did go away.
I go back to the doctor on October 31 at 4 pm. During this appointment, if all is healing correctly, I should get a walking cast. If this happens, I should be able to finally return to my apartment. So, please be in prayer for this appointment.
Also, it has now been a week, and my allergies have not returned! After the reaction last week, I switched my soap and shampoo. So, I highly suspect one of those, but am not going to test it to see which one was the cause! But, praise God that it has not happened since.
The end of September, I finished my 3rd year here, and I decided to renew for another year. All of my allergy problems and broken leg have all happened in the first month of my new contract. Last October, after I decided to renew, I became very sick as well. I can't help but suspect that neither of these are coincidences. Spiritual warfare is very strong here. These are ways that I am being tested to see if I will give up. I admit that this process has been very difficult for me, but I know that this is where I am supposed to be. So, please be in prayer for me that God will give me the strength to persevere during this time.
I look forward to seeing all of you when I arrive in the US in 27 days for a much needed break. Thank you for your support
But, praise God, the pain did go away.
I go back to the doctor on October 31 at 4 pm. During this appointment, if all is healing correctly, I should get a walking cast. If this happens, I should be able to finally return to my apartment. So, please be in prayer for this appointment.
Also, it has now been a week, and my allergies have not returned! After the reaction last week, I switched my soap and shampoo. So, I highly suspect one of those, but am not going to test it to see which one was the cause! But, praise God that it has not happened since.
The end of September, I finished my 3rd year here, and I decided to renew for another year. All of my allergy problems and broken leg have all happened in the first month of my new contract. Last October, after I decided to renew, I became very sick as well. I can't help but suspect that neither of these are coincidences. Spiritual warfare is very strong here. These are ways that I am being tested to see if I will give up. I admit that this process has been very difficult for me, but I know that this is where I am supposed to be. So, please be in prayer for me that God will give me the strength to persevere during this time.
I look forward to seeing all of you when I arrive in the US in 27 days for a much needed break. Thank you for your support
Friday, October 21, 2011
Two Week Update
Just wanted to write a quick update. It has now been two weeks since I fractured a bone in my ankle. The time has been difficult. The pain hasn't been as bad as the inability to do basic things. It has been difficult for me, a normally very independent person, to be dependent on everyone for everything. But, I have had a great group of people around me to help with anything I need. I am still staying in the home of Brian and Jill Tibbs, since they live on the first floor of their building. They have been very gracious to let me stay as long as I need to, which has been a great help.
This week, they have been in Lima. So, it has been a little bit of an adventure doing more things on my own, but it has been good for me to push myself and see what I can do. I had to be creative at times, such as using the babies highchair (with wheels) to push things across the kitchen when heating up food. Necessity is the mother of invention. 2 other extreme families live in the same building, so it was good to have others close just in case.
I go back to the doctor in a week. Please be praying for a good report, and that I am able to get a walking cast put on at this time.
Please also be in prayer for my allergies. Over the last month, I have been having flair ups of skin rashes and facial swelling. I have yet to figure out what it is. The most recent episode was Wednesday night/Thursday, and was stronger than the rest. Please be in prayer for wisdom, as I try to narrow down what is causing the problem.
Thank you everyone for your prayers and support during this time. I arrive in the US in 32 days, and am greatly looking forward to this time.
This week, they have been in Lima. So, it has been a little bit of an adventure doing more things on my own, but it has been good for me to push myself and see what I can do. I had to be creative at times, such as using the babies highchair (with wheels) to push things across the kitchen when heating up food. Necessity is the mother of invention. 2 other extreme families live in the same building, so it was good to have others close just in case.
I go back to the doctor in a week. Please be praying for a good report, and that I am able to get a walking cast put on at this time.
Please also be in prayer for my allergies. Over the last month, I have been having flair ups of skin rashes and facial swelling. I have yet to figure out what it is. The most recent episode was Wednesday night/Thursday, and was stronger than the rest. Please be in prayer for wisdom, as I try to narrow down what is causing the problem.
Thank you everyone for your prayers and support during this time. I arrive in the US in 32 days, and am greatly looking forward to this time.
Monday, October 10, 2011
Day 3
Well, it is now day 3, post fracture, and I thought I would write a quick update. Since, I live alone in a third floor apartment, for now I am staying with the Tibbs family. Jill has been great, and this has been a big help. I no longer have much pain in my ankle, but it is awkward and uncomfortable.
I have been relearning how to do seemingly small things such as walk, shower, go up/down stairs, etc. It has been quite difficult, especially the stairs. This has been hard, since I am used to being an independent person, but am thankful for all of those who are helping me. Yesterday, I visited some friends who live on the third floor, and with some help and a lot of hard work, I made it up, and back down. This made me extra thankful that I am not staying in my third floor apartment alone right now. This morning, all the muscles in my body hurt.
I have also learned that it is really hard to balance on one leg (even with crutches), and have had a few incidents of losing my balance but luckily nothing major.
God has been teaching me a great deal, especially that I am not alone. This has not been an easy process, and it is just the beginning. I know that God will continue to be with me, and provide me with exactly what I need. Please continue to pray for me. Thank you to everyone, I couldn't do this without you.
I have been relearning how to do seemingly small things such as walk, shower, go up/down stairs, etc. It has been quite difficult, especially the stairs. This has been hard, since I am used to being an independent person, but am thankful for all of those who are helping me. Yesterday, I visited some friends who live on the third floor, and with some help and a lot of hard work, I made it up, and back down. This made me extra thankful that I am not staying in my third floor apartment alone right now. This morning, all the muscles in my body hurt.
I have also learned that it is really hard to balance on one leg (even with crutches), and have had a few incidents of losing my balance but luckily nothing major.
God has been teaching me a great deal, especially that I am not alone. This has not been an easy process, and it is just the beginning. I know that God will continue to be with me, and provide me with exactly what I need. Please continue to pray for me. Thank you to everyone, I couldn't do this without you.
Friday, October 7, 2011
Fracture
Life certainly is full of surprises. This morning, Eliseo (our Peruvian graphic designer) and I headed to Zamacola church to test their internet. As we got out of the taxi, I headed to the door to ring the bell. The sidewalk there has a slope down. My shoes had very little traction, and as my foot hit the slope, it came out from under me. I ended up on the ground. Eliseo got the pastor from inside the church, and they helped me inside. They got me seated and put ice on it. I called Tricia (a nurse with Extreme who lives just a couple blocks away), she came over to take a look.
Tricia took a look at it, and said it looked worse than I had made it sound. She called Jill Tibbs (another nurse with Extreme), and they arranged for Eliseo to take me to meet Jill at the emergency room. Once we got to the emergency room, I had x-rays done, and met with the doctor. The doctor was someone Extreme has used before, so it was nice to be able to trust them (especially after past experiences with Peruvian doctors). The doctor looked over the x-rays, and said that it looked like I had a fracture, but he needed another set of x-rays. So, I got another set of x-rays, and the doctor confirmed I have a fracture in my fibula near my ankle. The joints were all still in place, so the doctor said I didn't need surgery (praise the lord!).
They put a cast on it (my first one in my life), and Jill and Eliseo helped me get in a taxi. We went back to Jill's house, and Eliseo and Lindy helped me up the few stairs into the house. Jill was nice enough to offer to let me stay at her house for a few days, while I am supposed to stay off of it. Patricia (the woman I lived with my first 3 months in Peru) brought crutches over for me to use too. So, here I am. The day isn't exactly as I planned, but I have had help from many amazing people today.
I will go back to the doctor in 3 weeks, and if things are going well, I will get a walking cast on at that time. Over all, I should be in a cast 6-8 weeks. I am leaving for the US in about 6 1/2 weeks, so please be in prayer that the healing is quick.
Tricia took a look at it, and said it looked worse than I had made it sound. She called Jill Tibbs (another nurse with Extreme), and they arranged for Eliseo to take me to meet Jill at the emergency room. Once we got to the emergency room, I had x-rays done, and met with the doctor. The doctor was someone Extreme has used before, so it was nice to be able to trust them (especially after past experiences with Peruvian doctors). The doctor looked over the x-rays, and said that it looked like I had a fracture, but he needed another set of x-rays. So, I got another set of x-rays, and the doctor confirmed I have a fracture in my fibula near my ankle. The joints were all still in place, so the doctor said I didn't need surgery (praise the lord!).
They put a cast on it (my first one in my life), and Jill and Eliseo helped me get in a taxi. We went back to Jill's house, and Eliseo and Lindy helped me up the few stairs into the house. Jill was nice enough to offer to let me stay at her house for a few days, while I am supposed to stay off of it. Patricia (the woman I lived with my first 3 months in Peru) brought crutches over for me to use too. So, here I am. The day isn't exactly as I planned, but I have had help from many amazing people today.
I will go back to the doctor in 3 weeks, and if things are going well, I will get a walking cast on at that time. Over all, I should be in a cast 6-8 weeks. I am leaving for the US in about 6 1/2 weeks, so please be in prayer that the healing is quick.
Sunday, September 4, 2011
Take Up Your Cross...Daily
Tonight, I was sitting here missing my family and friends back in the US. Missing my life back in the US. I love being in Peru...at least most days. But, it is not easy, and I have given up a lot to be here.
There are some days I wonder why I am here. There are some days that I want to jump on the next plane home. After being here nearly three years, I keep thinking, "When does this get easier!" But tonight a verse came to mind Luke 9:23-24
Would my life be easier if I left. Yes. Would my life be better if I left. No. There are definitely sacrifices to following God and being in the center of His will. And you definitely need to consider the costs of following Him, so that you are not taken by surprise and turn back at the first problem. But, it is the most rewarding place to be in the world.
I don't know how long God will have me stay in Peru. But, I do know that every day I will pick up my cross and follow him. It is not an easy life, but it is the best life.
There are some days I wonder why I am here. There are some days that I want to jump on the next plane home. After being here nearly three years, I keep thinking, "When does this get easier!" But tonight a verse came to mind Luke 9:23-24
"Then he said to them all: “Whoever wants to be my disciple must deny themselves and take up their cross daily and follow me. For whoever wants to save their life will lose it, but whoever loses their life for me will save it."The part that stood out to me is "Take up their cross DAILY". Every day the devil tries to get me to leave. Every day I am reminded of my life in the US. My life before. But, every day, I must make the decision to take up my cross and follow Him.
Would my life be easier if I left. Yes. Would my life be better if I left. No. There are definitely sacrifices to following God and being in the center of His will. And you definitely need to consider the costs of following Him, so that you are not taken by surprise and turn back at the first problem. But, it is the most rewarding place to be in the world.
I don't know how long God will have me stay in Peru. But, I do know that every day I will pick up my cross and follow him. It is not an easy life, but it is the best life.
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Help
When I first came to Peru, my original role was "Extreme Programmer". In November of 2009, the person who handled the Networking and Technical Support took another role with Extreme, and left Arequipa. He has continued to do some work with IT, but I have had to take on more responsibility in this realm. Also, in November 2009, our Communications Coordinator left Arequipa and returned to the US. I also ended up taking on some of this role. In February 2011, our accountant finished her contract and returned to the US. We had a new accountant arrive in March, but since she was in language school, I had to step in and handle this half days as well.
It is hard working as a volunteer in another country, because it is not easy to find people to fill the "professional skills" type positions, and once you find someone it is quite a while before they arrive and are useful (fundraising, moving, and language school). So, the IT and Communications positions have basically been vacant over almost two years! As you can see, over time, my job became very multifaceted. I love the variety, but it is often overwhelming, and I often feel like I can't focus on any one thing, just trying to keep the juggling balls in the air.
I finally see an end in sight. At the end of July, our new accountant finished language school, so she is now full time, and I have been able to step away from the accounting office. This week, a couple potential volunteers came to visit. They just happen to be interested in the IT and Communications positions! The past few days have gone very well, and it looks like I will finally be receiving assistance in 2012!
I have definitely learned a lot over the past two years juggling all of these various tasks, and it has been great. God has taught me invaluable lessons. The two positions that were left vacant in the same month will now be filled in the same month as well. God is good. I am excited about what the future holds and what God is going to do.
Please be in prayer for me and for these new volunteers as they prepare to come.
It is hard working as a volunteer in another country, because it is not easy to find people to fill the "professional skills" type positions, and once you find someone it is quite a while before they arrive and are useful (fundraising, moving, and language school). So, the IT and Communications positions have basically been vacant over almost two years! As you can see, over time, my job became very multifaceted. I love the variety, but it is often overwhelming, and I often feel like I can't focus on any one thing, just trying to keep the juggling balls in the air.
I finally see an end in sight. At the end of July, our new accountant finished language school, so she is now full time, and I have been able to step away from the accounting office. This week, a couple potential volunteers came to visit. They just happen to be interested in the IT and Communications positions! The past few days have gone very well, and it looks like I will finally be receiving assistance in 2012!
I have definitely learned a lot over the past two years juggling all of these various tasks, and it has been great. God has taught me invaluable lessons. The two positions that were left vacant in the same month will now be filled in the same month as well. God is good. I am excited about what the future holds and what God is going to do.
Please be in prayer for me and for these new volunteers as they prepare to come.
It is that time of year again....
I arrived in Peru on October 2, 2008 with a two-year contract. In June, July, and August of 2010, I thought long and hard about whether I would sign another 1 year contract. It occupied much of my thoughts, prayers, and conversations. I knew I needed to decide soon, because if I was staying, I needed to begin planning for a vacation home at Christmas to see family. I finally after spending way to much time and energy thinking about it, decided to stay another year.
Well, it is that time of year again. It is the time where I start getting questions, "How long are you going to stay?" "Are you going to stay another year?" My answer for the last several months has been only God knows and when He tells me, I will tell you. I decided my time is better spent thinking about what I am here to do, rather than whether I am staying longer. I will be here until God tells me otherwise.
All that being said, God has made it clear to me that my time here is not yet complete. I don't know how long I will be here, but I know that I am not leaving right now. God has blessed me with a great group of supporters that has allowed me to be here this long, and I know that as long as it is His plan for me, He will continue to provide the means necessary. To all those who have prayed for me, supported me financially, and been a willing ear to listen to me, I want to say thank you. I could not be here without you, and I would like to ask that you consider continuing to support me, because I know that I will continue to need it. If you can't give financially, I understand, and don't worry, God will provide for me, but I do ask that you keep me in your prayers. I may be the person who is actually able to be here, but we are all doing this together.
So, since God has made it clear, I have not yet finished my time here, I have begun planning for a time to return to the US for a visit to rest, revive, and share in person what God has been doing. I will be arriving in the US on November 22. I will spend Thanksgiving week in Ohio with family, and then head back to Kansas City. I will head back to Peru on January 9, 2012. I would love to get together with as many people as possible, to share what God is doing, whether that be one on one or with a group. I am currently scheduled to speak at Kansas City First Church on Wednesday night, December 7, as well as Sunday morning during the Sunday School hour on December 11. I will also be speaking at Southwood Church of the Nazarene on Sunday, January 8 to both the adults and the children. If you are free to come to one of these times, great! If not, I understand. Regardless, I would love to see everyone while I am in the US, and catch up. For as I said before, I couldn't be here without you.
Please continue to keep me in your prayers, and please write me through email, snail mail, or facebook. I would love to hear from you and see you when I am in the US!
Well, it is that time of year again. It is the time where I start getting questions, "How long are you going to stay?" "Are you going to stay another year?" My answer for the last several months has been only God knows and when He tells me, I will tell you. I decided my time is better spent thinking about what I am here to do, rather than whether I am staying longer. I will be here until God tells me otherwise.
All that being said, God has made it clear to me that my time here is not yet complete. I don't know how long I will be here, but I know that I am not leaving right now. God has blessed me with a great group of supporters that has allowed me to be here this long, and I know that as long as it is His plan for me, He will continue to provide the means necessary. To all those who have prayed for me, supported me financially, and been a willing ear to listen to me, I want to say thank you. I could not be here without you, and I would like to ask that you consider continuing to support me, because I know that I will continue to need it. If you can't give financially, I understand, and don't worry, God will provide for me, but I do ask that you keep me in your prayers. I may be the person who is actually able to be here, but we are all doing this together.
So, since God has made it clear, I have not yet finished my time here, I have begun planning for a time to return to the US for a visit to rest, revive, and share in person what God has been doing. I will be arriving in the US on November 22. I will spend Thanksgiving week in Ohio with family, and then head back to Kansas City. I will head back to Peru on January 9, 2012. I would love to get together with as many people as possible, to share what God is doing, whether that be one on one or with a group. I am currently scheduled to speak at Kansas City First Church on Wednesday night, December 7, as well as Sunday morning during the Sunday School hour on December 11. I will also be speaking at Southwood Church of the Nazarene on Sunday, January 8 to both the adults and the children. If you are free to come to one of these times, great! If not, I understand. Regardless, I would love to see everyone while I am in the US, and catch up. For as I said before, I couldn't be here without you.
Please continue to keep me in your prayers, and please write me through email, snail mail, or facebook. I would love to hear from you and see you when I am in the US!
Birthday
This past weekend, I celebrated my third birthday in Peru. Past birthdays, I have been very excited about my birthday, but this year, I just wasn't. To top it off, I came down with a cold just days before, and still was feeling less than 100%.
I am not one to plan things for my birthday. I feel awkward telling people to come celebrate me. So, since I was also feeling sick, I took the approach of just letting things happen.
Saturday night, I was able to go out with the ladies from the office. It so happens that there are two other birthdays the same week as mine, so we got together to celebrate together. It was great time of food and friendship.
This year, my birthday was on Sunday, so I got up and headed off to church. God gave me my first present when the very first taxi pulled up and immediately offered me one of the cheapest fares I have ever had, without negotiating. I got to church, and my church family announced it was my birthday. They called me up to the front, where they sang to me, prayed for me, and everyone came up and gave me a hug. It was a wonderful time (although I prayed the whole time that with every hug I wasn't making them sick...).
After church, the pastor's wife came up to me and asked if I was going to be home tonight. I said that as far as I know, I am. She said, well a little birdie told me I was invited to your house tonight at 6 pm. I asked her to repeat it and she did. I was slightly confused but what she meant, but knowing that Peruvians love surprises, I was hesitant to press any further. My next reaction was...oh...my house is a mess...guess I have to clean today....
I then headed off to the 40/40 house. The pair of 40/40 missionaries who attend Zamacola and I take turns on Sunday dinner. One week I will go over there, and the next week they will come to my house. This Sunday was their turn, so we headed over. They were very sweet and made an excellent lunch, complete with chocolate birthday cake. It was great.
After lunch, I headed home....to clean. By 6pm, the house was...presentable...and I waited to see what would happen. By 6:30, I began to second guess what the pastor's wife had said and feel very sad. Sitting there, alone, on my birthday, having spent the afternoon...of my birthday...cleaning...I really began to miss my family and friends back home. I finally decided that I wasn't going to sit there and sulk. I got on my coat to go out and get dinner, and the door bell rang. I looked at the clock it was 7 pm. I answered the door and a group of friends from church were at the door with a cake and said "Surprise". They didn't forget. They were just on Peruvian time. We had a great night of chatting, laughing...and more cake. For the third year in a row, they threw me a surprise party, and made the day special.
To top it off I had tons of messages on facebook from people all over the world wishing me happy birthday. It wasn't the best birthday in the world...sickness, cleaning, crying....but it was a great day and a memorable one. Thank you to everyone who helped to make it one I will not soon forget.
I am not one to plan things for my birthday. I feel awkward telling people to come celebrate me. So, since I was also feeling sick, I took the approach of just letting things happen.
Saturday night, I was able to go out with the ladies from the office. It so happens that there are two other birthdays the same week as mine, so we got together to celebrate together. It was great time of food and friendship.
This year, my birthday was on Sunday, so I got up and headed off to church. God gave me my first present when the very first taxi pulled up and immediately offered me one of the cheapest fares I have ever had, without negotiating. I got to church, and my church family announced it was my birthday. They called me up to the front, where they sang to me, prayed for me, and everyone came up and gave me a hug. It was a wonderful time (although I prayed the whole time that with every hug I wasn't making them sick...).
After church, the pastor's wife came up to me and asked if I was going to be home tonight. I said that as far as I know, I am. She said, well a little birdie told me I was invited to your house tonight at 6 pm. I asked her to repeat it and she did. I was slightly confused but what she meant, but knowing that Peruvians love surprises, I was hesitant to press any further. My next reaction was...oh...my house is a mess...guess I have to clean today....
I then headed off to the 40/40 house. The pair of 40/40 missionaries who attend Zamacola and I take turns on Sunday dinner. One week I will go over there, and the next week they will come to my house. This Sunday was their turn, so we headed over. They were very sweet and made an excellent lunch, complete with chocolate birthday cake. It was great.
After lunch, I headed home....to clean. By 6pm, the house was...presentable...and I waited to see what would happen. By 6:30, I began to second guess what the pastor's wife had said and feel very sad. Sitting there, alone, on my birthday, having spent the afternoon...of my birthday...cleaning...I really began to miss my family and friends back home. I finally decided that I wasn't going to sit there and sulk. I got on my coat to go out and get dinner, and the door bell rang. I looked at the clock it was 7 pm. I answered the door and a group of friends from church were at the door with a cake and said "Surprise". They didn't forget. They were just on Peruvian time. We had a great night of chatting, laughing...and more cake. For the third year in a row, they threw me a surprise party, and made the day special.
To top it off I had tons of messages on facebook from people all over the world wishing me happy birthday. It wasn't the best birthday in the world...sickness, cleaning, crying....but it was a great day and a memorable one. Thank you to everyone who helped to make it one I will not soon forget.
Chachani Update
Just wanted to give you a quick update on how Chachani is going. Earlier this month, we had a team from Northwest Nazarene University come to Arequipa to hold medical clinics. The first medical clinic took place in Chachani. I was able to go out and help out with translation, playing with the kids, and praying with people. It was a great time. 117 patients were seen that day.
My favorite part of the day was seeing the excitement in people's eyes when we mentioned we were going to plant a church there. They couldn't believe that we were going to plant a church there, in their community. Their eyes lit up when they heard and you could see pure joy on their faces. This was God's way of telling me that He will follow through on His promise to me to plant a church there.
This is a community of great need. During the clinic, I was called over to pray with a women who had been thinking about committing suicide. I was very hesitant at first, and my first reaction was why me? But, I said a quick silent prayer, and then went to meet with the woman. I prayed with her, emphasizing that she was not alone, and praying for God to be very real to her. I also told her that we were working on planting a church. The sigh of relief on her phase was clear.
A few days later, the volunteers headed back out to Chachani to show Felix Vargas's testimony. It was a cold night, but 30-40 people came out. Between 15-20 people accepted Christ that night. Praise the Lord!
The 40/40s, who will be headed to Paraguay in January, have now started the task of following up on all of these people. They have also restarted classes for children, and had 15-20 kids on their first Sunday and one mother. Please keep this team and this community in your prayers.
My favorite part of the day was seeing the excitement in people's eyes when we mentioned we were going to plant a church there. They couldn't believe that we were going to plant a church there, in their community. Their eyes lit up when they heard and you could see pure joy on their faces. This was God's way of telling me that He will follow through on His promise to me to plant a church there.
This is a community of great need. During the clinic, I was called over to pray with a women who had been thinking about committing suicide. I was very hesitant at first, and my first reaction was why me? But, I said a quick silent prayer, and then went to meet with the woman. I prayed with her, emphasizing that she was not alone, and praying for God to be very real to her. I also told her that we were working on planting a church. The sigh of relief on her phase was clear.
A few days later, the volunteers headed back out to Chachani to show Felix Vargas's testimony. It was a cold night, but 30-40 people came out. Between 15-20 people accepted Christ that night. Praise the Lord!
The 40/40s, who will be headed to Paraguay in January, have now started the task of following up on all of these people. They have also restarted classes for children, and had 15-20 kids on their first Sunday and one mother. Please keep this team and this community in your prayers.
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Chachani
For those of you who have been following this blog over the last few years, you have probably heard me talk a lot about the community of Chachani. I first visited this community during my first month here. A few months later, I started going regularly to teach the children. Things would go well for a while, and then I would leave to go on vacation, come back and...nothing. I would have to start over again each time. I have a passion for this community, and truly believe that a church would grow and thrive there.
Last fall, as I prayed about Chachani, I felt God telling me that he had big plans for this community, but that I wasn't necessarily apart of this plan. I continued going, and things were going well. When I went home for vacation last year, I wasn't sure what would happen, but prayed that it wouldn't die off again. I came back, and yet again, those who were going to take over while I was gone, hadn't gone, and it died.I was discouraged, and didn't want to start....again. I still believed that God had plans for this community, but was reminded that I may not be part of the plan. So, I prayed.
Zamacola church (my church here in Arequipa) has been involved in 3 different communities over the years. Each community had a couple youth from the church going out to lead Sunday School for the kids each week. One of them was Chachani. None of the communities has really taken off, and we have had much turnover amongst those going to work in these communities. So, after much prayer, God led me to the idea that rather than a little work in three communities, there should be a focused effort on one. In April, several of us did a tour of these three communities, and it was unanimously decided that Chachani was the best one
to begin work in. Now, we just had to come up with a plan. I was excited.But, over the course of the last few months, I have had one thing after another stand in my way of planning for the future of Chachani, and I have not been able to go out there. I began to think that my dreams for this community were just that.
This week I was approached by Pastor Solano, the District Superintendent of the south of Peru, and pastor of Zamacola church. He mentioned to me that he hadn't forgotten about Chachani, and that he had a plan. There are a group of 40/40s here in Arequipa doing training. They will be in Arequipa through December, and then head to Paraguay. Pastor Solano has asked this group to take charge of Chachani, and treat it like a real church plant location! He mentioned that they went out and visited the location, and were excited about getting to work.
This is a major answer to prayer for me. God has called people to this community to work. God still does have a plan for this community.
God has also showed me that if I would have forged ahead and done the work myself, yes I might have had results, but I would have done it on my own strength. This way any thing that happens there, God will get the glory.
Please be in prayer for the people of this community, and the people that will be working there. This a future home of a Church of the Nazarene with many future followers of the one and only God almighty. Praise the Lord.
Sunday, July 10, 2011
Visit to Puno and Cusco
In June, Mike (another volunteer) mentioned to me that he was planning a trip to Puno and Cusco. He had a friend coming for a visit, but was looking for a third person so that there wasn't a single guy and girl traveling alone together. So, I was invited. He was planning to visit the floating islands in Puno and Machu Picchu in Cusco, both of which I wanted to see. I love to travel, but don't like to travel alone, so it was a great opportunity to go.
So, on July 1, we headed out on an overnight bus to Puno. We arrived at 5:30 am, and then, headed to the 40/40 house to rest for a couple hours. At 9:00 am, we headed out to the floating islands on Lake Titicaca. Lake Titicaca is the highest navigable lake in the world, and their are hand made islands made of reeds out on the lake. It is a very popular tourist attraction in Puno. We took a boat tour of the lake, and were able to visit 2 of the 40 islands. It was great to see this, and interesting to think about the completely different culture that exists just out on the lake. Here are a few pics:
In the afternoon, we spent time with the Duerre family (Cluster Support in Puno), and then later we were able to visit with the 40/40s as well. It was great to see them, and hear how things are going. Please remember to pray for these 40/40s. In addition to their work, which is very difficult, it is winter right now, and it is cold. Heat in their house is expensive, so it has been running in the 40s...inside the house. Please pray for strength and perseverance.
Around 9:30 pm, we were off on another overnight bus. This time to Cusco. We arrived at 4:30 am, and headed to the Meeting Place. This is a cafe run by the Englund family, former missionaries with Extreme. They were nice enough to leave a key for us, and it was a great place to hang out for a couple hours while we were waiting for the day to begin. At 6:30 am, Mike arranged a tour of Machu Picchu with a local contact in Puno. So, we headed out in taxi, to meet a bus, which took us to train, where we eventually caught another bus. Several hours later, we found ourselves on a tour of Machu Picchu! Some may remember that after I was here just about 3 months, I tried to go to Machu, but was prevented from going by a strike blocking the tracks. Since the first time, I felt disappointment, and was never sure if I would ever be able to go. It was great to finally be able to go. It was an overcast day, but it was still gorgeous, and full of so much history. I would definitely recommend it to anyone who has the opportunity.
So, on July 1, we headed out on an overnight bus to Puno. We arrived at 5:30 am, and then, headed to the 40/40 house to rest for a couple hours. At 9:00 am, we headed out to the floating islands on Lake Titicaca. Lake Titicaca is the highest navigable lake in the world, and their are hand made islands made of reeds out on the lake. It is a very popular tourist attraction in Puno. We took a boat tour of the lake, and were able to visit 2 of the 40 islands. It was great to see this, and interesting to think about the completely different culture that exists just out on the lake. Here are a few pics:
Around 9:30 pm, we were off on another overnight bus. This time to Cusco. We arrived at 4:30 am, and headed to the Meeting Place. This is a cafe run by the Englund family, former missionaries with Extreme. They were nice enough to leave a key for us, and it was a great place to hang out for a couple hours while we were waiting for the day to begin. At 6:30 am, Mike arranged a tour of Machu Picchu with a local contact in Puno. So, we headed out in taxi, to meet a bus, which took us to train, where we eventually caught another bus. Several hours later, we found ourselves on a tour of Machu Picchu! Some may remember that after I was here just about 3 months, I tried to go to Machu, but was prevented from going by a strike blocking the tracks. Since the first time, I felt disappointment, and was never sure if I would ever be able to go. It was great to finally be able to go. It was an overcast day, but it was still gorgeous, and full of so much history. I would definitely recommend it to anyone who has the opportunity.
By around 4 pm, we were headed back down the mountain by bus to the train. On the train, we were sitting next to a family from China. We played an international game of monopoly, while speaking a mix of English, Spanish, and Chinese. It was a perfect way to end a perfect day. We finally made it back to the Meeting Place, where we picked up our stuff, and headed out to the 40/40 house. After two nights on bus, it was great to sleep in a bed.
On Monday, the 4th of July, we spent the day with the 40/40s and cluster support in Cusco. Although there are only two pairs left, they are strong pairs, and I look forward to seeing the impact they will have on the city. Please be in prayer for this group as the devil is attacking hard core here. We ended the day with a barbeque, fireworks, and seeing the Star Spangled Banner from the balcony for the whole city to hear. We then got on a bus and headed back to Arequipa.
Our bus took off around 8:30 pm. By 11 pm, the bus skidded to a stop. I looked out the window and saw Peruvians running around outside the bus. I thought for sure we were being robbed, and was thinking through what I had on me. The lady in charge of the bus was yelling (in spanish) "Open the door!" "Open the door!" I'll admit I was freaking out, and definitely praying. Several minutes later, I asked one of the other guys on the bus what was going on. It turns out that the bus was in an accident with a drunk guy. We sat there for a while longer, and then the bus door closed. The bus turned around and headed back the way we came. I thought we were headed back to Cusco. Several minutes later, we stopped in front of the police station, and they turned off the bus. So, for two hours, we sat in the dark bus, wondering when we would leave. Around 1:15 in the morning, the bus turns back on, and we head to Arequipa. We got in to Arequipa at 8:30 am, about 2 1/2 hours late, but safe.
I headed home and slept for a while. It was an exhausting weekend, but great. I was able to see two of the biggest tourist attraction in Peru in one weekend, and spend time with friends. Priceless.
Review of the Last Couple Months
In May, I spent time as a 40/40 missionary. We had a team of short term volunteers come down, and we were one 40/40 short. So, I partnered with Sammy, and hung out with the group from Federal Way, Washington. It was great to be able to be directly involved with the impact work, and it reminded me the purpose of why I am here. It also reminded me how hard of a job the 40/40s have. So since then, I have tried hard to be as much of a support to them as I can. Please be in prayer for the 40/40s on a daily basis. They really need it.
In June, I spent a good portion of the month working on the booth for NYC. Eliseo, our Peruvian graphic designer, and I were given the big task to prepare all of the photos/videos/audios/banners, etc for the Nazarene Youth Conference that took place in Kentucky this past week. It was a hectic time, but it was great to prepare different media to tell the story of what we are doing here. Our job was to share the story in such a way as to show all those who attended how they too can get involved. I wasn't able to attend the event, but I heard it went well. I hope we are able to see the results from the event in the years to come.
We also had another short term team here in Arequipa. This group was originally scheduled to go to Puno, but due to strikes there, it was decided it was safer to do it here. This group had two purposes. First, they held medical clinics, and saw 399 patients. Second, they built the first foam chapel. The foam chapel was built in Huacshapata, a church plant location that was started before the Peru project began. It was a great place for the Peruvians to learn how to build a foam chapel, as well as give a lift to a community.
In the time I have been here, I have seen many missionaries leave. But, in the last few months, I have seen several of them return for visits. It was so good to see them again, and made me reflect on my time here. I have met so many great people that have impacted my life in so many different ways. I am truly blessed.
I don't know what the future holds, but I know that my time in Peru has been truly special. I may be here a few more years or a few more months, only God knows. I love that this opportunity has allowed me to see all of the different ways that God can use me, and not just in the ways that I would expect. I have even been blessed enough to receive an award for my service. God is good.
Thank you to everyone who has made it possible (and continues to make it possible) for me to be here. I couldn't do it alone.
In June, I spent a good portion of the month working on the booth for NYC. Eliseo, our Peruvian graphic designer, and I were given the big task to prepare all of the photos/videos/audios/banners, etc for the Nazarene Youth Conference that took place in Kentucky this past week. It was a hectic time, but it was great to prepare different media to tell the story of what we are doing here. Our job was to share the story in such a way as to show all those who attended how they too can get involved. I wasn't able to attend the event, but I heard it went well. I hope we are able to see the results from the event in the years to come.
We also had another short term team here in Arequipa. This group was originally scheduled to go to Puno, but due to strikes there, it was decided it was safer to do it here. This group had two purposes. First, they held medical clinics, and saw 399 patients. Second, they built the first foam chapel. The foam chapel was built in Huacshapata, a church plant location that was started before the Peru project began. It was a great place for the Peruvians to learn how to build a foam chapel, as well as give a lift to a community.
In the time I have been here, I have seen many missionaries leave. But, in the last few months, I have seen several of them return for visits. It was so good to see them again, and made me reflect on my time here. I have met so many great people that have impacted my life in so many different ways. I am truly blessed.
I don't know what the future holds, but I know that my time in Peru has been truly special. I may be here a few more years or a few more months, only God knows. I love that this opportunity has allowed me to see all of the different ways that God can use me, and not just in the ways that I would expect. I have even been blessed enough to receive an award for my service. God is good.
Thank you to everyone who has made it possible (and continues to make it possible) for me to be here. I couldn't do it alone.
Sunday, June 19, 2011
Moments
Being a missionary is a tough job. Sometimes you wake up, and the last thing you want to do is live far from your friends and family. Sometimes you wake up, and you don't want to bust your butt for no pay. Sometimes you wake up, and just don't feel like being stared at. Sometimes you wake up, and just want to speak your own language, eat your own food, and just be...home.
It is the bright random moments that keep you going. Last year, June 19 2010, was one of those bright moments. I witnessed over 6,000 people accept Christ in one service. I witnessed the power the gospel has to change lives. I witnessed the work that God can do in this city.
This year, I have seen many things that made me wake up and question if this was the place I wanted to be. I sometimes felt like the bright moments weren't coming fast enough. Tonight, on the 1 year anniversary of Love Extreme, I had another bright moment. I witnessed a church be built in 8 days. I witnessed Nazarenes from all over the city come out to one of the poorest parts of the city...to support their fellow Christians. I witnessed this new styrofoam chapel completely filled with a crowd of people listening from outside. I saw the church being the church, being a light to a dark community, and I witnessed the people respond in droves. I witnessed each part of the body of Christ doing their part. The preacher preached. The cooks cooked. The technical people ran sound, ran electricity to a building without it, and made things work smoothly. The teachers taught, and the body of Christ was built up.
Tonight, God reminded me that He is still in charge, and He is still working in this city, this country, and this world. I thank God for reminding me of this when I needed it most.
Click here to see the video that I put together as an overview of the foam chapel build.
It is the bright random moments that keep you going. Last year, June 19 2010, was one of those bright moments. I witnessed over 6,000 people accept Christ in one service. I witnessed the power the gospel has to change lives. I witnessed the work that God can do in this city.
This year, I have seen many things that made me wake up and question if this was the place I wanted to be. I sometimes felt like the bright moments weren't coming fast enough. Tonight, on the 1 year anniversary of Love Extreme, I had another bright moment. I witnessed a church be built in 8 days. I witnessed Nazarenes from all over the city come out to one of the poorest parts of the city...to support their fellow Christians. I witnessed this new styrofoam chapel completely filled with a crowd of people listening from outside. I saw the church being the church, being a light to a dark community, and I witnessed the people respond in droves. I witnessed each part of the body of Christ doing their part. The preacher preached. The cooks cooked. The technical people ran sound, ran electricity to a building without it, and made things work smoothly. The teachers taught, and the body of Christ was built up.
Tonight, God reminded me that He is still in charge, and He is still working in this city, this country, and this world. I thank God for reminding me of this when I needed it most.
Click here to see the video that I put together as an overview of the foam chapel build.
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Vacation...Part 5
I decided to go talk the manager of the hotel, and ask him the best way to get back to Piura. Before I had even finished, he said that he would call a taxi to take us back to Piura, not to worry. I just had to tell him the time we wanted to leave and he would take care of the rest. Yet again, no need to worry when God is in charge.
At noon, we checked out and headed back to Piura. We got back in no time, since our taxi driver drove REALLY fast. We checked back into the same hotel, and enjoyed another relaxing afternoon/evening. Wednesday morning, we got up early, and headed back to the airport to go to Lima. Before we knew it, we were back in Lima. God had provided a safe, inexpensive, unexpected, incredibly relaxing vacation.
By the end of the day, I would be back home in Arequipa, and Denise would be headed back to the US....just one thing stood in the way...a residency card...the same thing that stopped her from leaving the country less than a week earlier. This time though, things went by with no problems. The residency card was completed in immigration, and we just had to stop by and pick it up.
We spent a final afternoon together, and then we headed our separate ways. I am sure the vacation in Argentina would have been great, but the vacation that God provided was incredibly memorable and special. I was able to relax and bask in the special time with a friend that He provided, and it is a time I will never forget.
At noon, we checked out and headed back to Piura. We got back in no time, since our taxi driver drove REALLY fast. We checked back into the same hotel, and enjoyed another relaxing afternoon/evening. Wednesday morning, we got up early, and headed back to the airport to go to Lima. Before we knew it, we were back in Lima. God had provided a safe, inexpensive, unexpected, incredibly relaxing vacation.
By the end of the day, I would be back home in Arequipa, and Denise would be headed back to the US....just one thing stood in the way...a residency card...the same thing that stopped her from leaving the country less than a week earlier. This time though, things went by with no problems. The residency card was completed in immigration, and we just had to stop by and pick it up.
We spent a final afternoon together, and then we headed our separate ways. I am sure the vacation in Argentina would have been great, but the vacation that God provided was incredibly memorable and special. I was able to relax and bask in the special time with a friend that He provided, and it is a time I will never forget.
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