Thursday, October
04, 2012
Well, here we
come. We’re only a couple of hours away from home now, gliding down the highway
packed into our cozy big van. It’s kind of fun coming back with the team. I
have stayed longer the last few times we’ve gone to México, so it’s been awhile
since I’ve done that. And this team… well, I’ve gotten kind of used to them,
you know. They’re not a bad bunch. Not a bad bunch at all.
I was challenged,
from the very first day, to step out of my comfort zone. Watching some of our
team members walk up to people at a gas station and just start sharing Jesus
with them made me see my own cowardice so much more, and inspired me to let God
take more control of that area of my life. We brought a box full of little
Gospels of John in Spanish, and kept a list of the people that we were able to
share with or give a Gospel of John to, so we could pray for them together.
I don’t think I
have had so many chances to testify in one week in my entire life. It seemed
like everywhere I turned, I was being stretched. But how wonderful! It is
exciting to see God leading me gently out of my comfort zone and teaching me
dependence as I step out in obedience and declare who He is and what He has
done in my life.
It started with
the first night of our trip, when we stopped at a small Hispanic church in
Mesa, AZ, and shared with the people there. Several of us gave our testimonies,
and then Reis gave a short message. After the service, these gracious people
blessed us with dinner and then let us spend the night there at the church.
As soon as we got
to the school in Los Mochis, we pretty much hit the ground running. Michelle
Bonsell, the director’s wife, is an incredibly organized lady and very good at
delegating, so we always had plenty to do. Between cooking and cleaning and
mending and sewing and painting and picking lice and doing laundry (for the
ladies), and building shelves and fixing things and running errands and
organizing the tool shed and installing fans (for the guys), we kept a full
schedule. It was great, not only having the chance to pour out for Jesus and
love Him through serving these precious people, but also to be part of such a
big group of eager servants, accomplishing so much more than one person could
by themselves.
.One of the
highlights of our week was the youth conference we held on Saturday. We had
some seeming opposition or attempted intimidation from the enemy as we drew
near to Saturday afternoon—such as a tropical storm on the forecast and lots of
puddles in the main area at the school where the conference would take
place—but we just moved forward, believing that if this was of God, then
nothing could stop us. And sure enough, by the time 3 o’clock rolled around and
over 100 people gathered at the school, the rain stopped and the sun came out,
and everything got set up just in time!
Dad gave an
opening introduction/short message, setting the foundation for the evening by
challenging the young people to look at how Jesus describes the “normal”
Christian life, instead of settling for what we see around us in church. Then
we split into two groups, and David Bonsell, Daniel, Charlie and Reis talked to
the guys, while Kelly and Lindy and I talked to the girls about what it means
to be a woman who is poured out for the Lord. After that, we served
México-style hot dogs and enjoyed talking to old friends and meeting new ones
before gathering again for a time of worship and a main message—“In Christ”—by
Dwight. Thanks to Him, I believe that Jesus was lifted high that evening, and
many people were challenged and encouraged in their walk with God! We are so
grateful for all the prayer that went into this event. Please pray that the
seeds planted would take root and grow in good soil!
Many of you have
probably heard about Abigail, the 13-year-old girl who came to the school out
of a very bad home situation last time we were down there, right? Well, seeing
her back at school and doing so well was a definite encouragement this week!
She still has some issues to deal with and still needs Jesus to gain full
control of her life, but just the fact that she is living at the school,
learning how to read, and amazingly more compliant and happy than she was at
first, is evidence of God’s grace and answers to prayer. Please continue to
pray for Abi!
Okay, this post
is getting a bit long, so I’ll try to wrap it up. But I do want to make sure
and mention the opportunities we had to share Jesus with the older deaf kids on
Monday and Tuesday. None of the deaf students ended up showing up at the
conference on Saturday, so David and Michelle agreed to let us do a little
“mini-conference” just for them as part of their schooling. The girls all went
into Petra’s room and had a great time of testimonies and sharing about Jesus,
Mom had a little time with some of the younger girls, and the guys heard from
our guys at the same time. Afterwards, one of the deaf young men stepped
forward and declared his desire to let Jesus have full control of his life!
This evening in
the van, we spent some time discussing what God had done, what we had learned,
and what we could improve on for next time. Many of us mentioned how challenged
and encouraged we were by watching each other step out and be bold in speaking
about Jesus. Now we’re home, and I pray that we do not loose any of what He has
been teaching us, but allow Him to continue to shape us and use us here!
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