Tuesday, December 16, 2014

A Christmas Story


Magi from the east came to Jerusalem and asked, “Where is the one who has been born king of the Jews? We saw his star in the east and have come to worship him(Matthew 2:1 NIV).

An African boy listened carefully as his teacher explained why Christians give presents to each other on Christmas day. “The gift is an expression of our joy over the birth of Jesus and our friendship for each other,” she said.
When Christmas day came, the boy brought to the teacher a seashell of lustrous beauty. “Where did you ever find such a beautiful shell?” the teacher asked as she gently fingered the gift.
The youth told her that there was only one spot where such extraordinary shells could be found.  When he named the place, a certain bay several miles away, the teacher was left speechless.
“Why…why, it’s gorgeous…wonderful, but you shouldn’t have gone all that way to get a gift for me.”
His eyes brightening, the boy answered, “Long walk part of gift.”
We just love that story. During this holiday season, We watch as people scurry about swiping those plastic cards through the credit card machines faster than a speeding bullet. And yet, God has already shown us that the most precious gifts cannot be bought or sold. 
“For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life” (John 3:16 NIV).
The magi also knew about the joy of giving. While they gave gold, frankincense, and myrrh to the Christ Child, they also gave another gift…a long walk. We don’t know how far the magi traveled, but we do know that it was a distance that took months, perhaps years. Their long walk was part of the gift.
I wonder how far we are willing to go to worship Jesus…to bring our gifts to Him. I wonder how far out of the way we will go to praise Him. Do we only give to Him when it is convenient or easy? Or do we give what He wants most—a portion of our selves, our very lives.
I think the little African boy had the right idea. The real gift wasn’t the shell; it was the sacrifice he had to make to give it.

We received this story in an e-mail and had to share.
Merry Christmas to you and yours!  May the Wonder and Majesty of Christ fill your Christmas and the coming year!


Tuesday, December 2, 2014

John 16:13


When the Spirit of Truth comes, He will guide you into all truth. 

John 16:13


There are times we imagine life back home and wonder how we managed to survive the rat race or the busyness of doing life.  The holidays are especially hectic and stressful, trying to manage shopping, working, family, and working around the house.  Parts of this we don’t miss a bit, but some of it we do.
A view we are blessed to see from our home
We woke up the other day to the sounds of a rooster crowing at 5:30am as the sun started to shine on the mountain across the Nile river.  Everything was starting to come to life.  There is a nest of hawks in the palm tree outside the compound where we live.  The hawks were calling each other as if they were planning the day’s hunt.  We could hear a variety of smaller birds whistling in the distance. The sounds of small birds faded and were replaced by heavy footsteps of cattle walking up the hill and the sounds of frequent moos as the cattleman would direct them to turn the corner and nudge them towards the Nile.

We enjoy waking to these sounds each morning, or other mornings to the sight of lightening from a storm with thunder pounding in the distance.  The rains come down slow, but heavy.  The sound of the rain is so heavy that it drowns out all other sounds.  The local people say it is during these rains that thieves try to break into homes because they can make noise and not be noticed.  It is comforting to know we are in God’s hands.

Janine and I will often talk about friends and family and how we long to hear their voices or how we would love to give them a hug.  Yes, there are things about home that constantly come to mind.  The holidays are the worst.  The weather here is hot and sunny.  No snow!  No freezing rain! No slippery roads!  No friends and Family! It just doesn’t feel like the holidays. I say all this because I realize that we are not alone in these feelings.  We all have family and friends who have moved away, are living in a nursing home, have joined our Armed Forces, or have joined the mission field etc.  I ask that you lift them and us in your prayers during the coming weeks.  We realize God calls us to different areas of ministry and life.  We decided to answer the call and to go where God is leading.  When one is away from family and friends there is a void.  Please pray that God will fill that void for all of us in the absence of loved ones.
Always surrounded by Little Ones

I will share briefly about the work being done in the village.  There are many days I find myself doing administrative work like setting up our ministry direction for the next school year and trying to oversee ministry and make sure money gets to the proper person.  This includes getting money to the builder, the store clerk to buy lunches for the school, to pay salaries, and to pay the general bills for the Afayo Project.  It is amazing how time consuming this can be, but how necessary this is.

This past month I was able to speak to a large group of children ranging from ages 8-14.  I…realize…the…best…way…to…communicate…is…to…speak…slowly.  If you know anything about me you know how hard this is for me to do.  I have so much to say. LOL.  I was able to share how much God loves them and how He has a plan for each person.  I shared how important it is for them to have confidence in themselves and don’t listen to the negativity of others.  Trust in God and know He created them for a purpose.  By the looks on their faces I could tell they were connecting.
Installing Solar Panels to  a home in the village
Janine loves teaching the women sewing and beading.  She is using this time to connect with them on a more intimate level.  They share with each other the ups and downs of everyday life in the village.  Janine is able to share her perspective on life from a Biblical worldview.  One of the greatest joys Janine gets during each class is the opportunity to hold and love on an infant.  The women are quick to pass off their child to her so they can focus on the task at hand.
Don’t get me wrong; these women are very resilient and determined.  Janine shared a story one day about the sewing class.  One of the women was sewing while breast-feeding her child.  She had the child in one arm and used her other hand to spin the wheel to get the sewing machine going in the right direction and then would pump the peddle and grab her material to guide it straight to sew.
It is obvious these women want to learn.   It is hard to believe they had never seen a straight pin or used a pair of scissors before these classes.   Janine tells the women she will be in the village on a certain day at a certain time and the women come to practice.  I have to force the women to leave so we may drive home before dark.  The women are making great progress.


Some of the 12 women learning to sew
We as believers are obedient to sharing the love of Christ with everyone we come in contact with.  Janine and I wish we could share that many, or some, have recently given their lives to Christ, but the truth is most are on the same journey we were before accepting Christ.  I feel the teachers in my Bible study are close and the women Janine is ministering to are understanding and learning more about Christ and their need for a savior.  The fact of the matter is, Jesus Calls us to share, it is the Holy Spirit’s job to convert the heart.  We have to be obedient to share and let God do the rest.

“It is the Holy Spirit’s job to convict, God’s job to judge, and my job to Love.”   Billy Graham