Sunday, 6 October 2013

A time to...

Life in England.

There was usually something that could keep you busy while living at The Kings Lodge. From ''Bored" Game Thursdays to Street Evangelism, if you wanted to be social, you could!

Here's a few random things that I did whilst living in England!

Working with Kids Klub-Salvation Army. Every Friday evening, 20-30 kids aged 7-12 would join us at the church. Most of the kids were unchurched and from broken families. It was a great opportunity to be a light is their lives. We would have crafts, bored games, wii, and large group games available for them to do as they liked, and after, would have a 'God Spot,' where one of us leaders led a devotional talk. It was a lot of fun getting to know them, laugh with them, and be able to answer and ask questions of them.





  Manchester. London. Cambridge. Bournemouth. Peak District. Birmingham. Stratford-upon-Avon.




             


                             








Morning worship and intercession was a daily thing throughout the week. So many talented musicians to lead us to the presence of God!










We started Evangelism Day at the Kings Lodge. Everyone on base would go out that day. We did things like worship and dancing on the street, offering free prayer, and doing "The God Test" with people in our nearby towns and cities.

"Bored" Game Thursdays was there for anyone needing to take a break from studies,  or to enjoy each others company! Kept us from being bored anyways!






Christmas is always fun, no matter where you are!

"Football"....every Sunday afternoon! Rain or Shine. Winter or Summer.



Thursday, 11 July 2013

Come to the well...

Cagyan De Oro, Philippines.

3 weeks.

I joined the mega-outreach team, which was the April DTS's outreach plus anyone else who wanted to go! And I'm glad I did! There were about 130 of us from 20 different nations in total throughout 2 months, which included DTS outreach teams from England and Hawaii, extra people from The Kings Lodge (like me!), volunteer Filipino translators, and a few randomers from all around the world!

YWAM Jeepney
We were put into 6 different teams and were assigned a location. I was assigned to a near community called Gusa. Most days, we would have worship, and have a few people share testimonies, and pray for the day before we all piled into Jeepneys and headed to our destinations. There, we brought out a guitar and worshiped until people started coming out. We ended up doing many different things in Gusa, such as going door to door and talking with people, doing small programs for the kids, handing out bags of food to those in need, helping fix houses and starting bible study groups, just to name a few.


My two favorite interactions started at the well in town. Both times, we were able to help someone carry water to their homes.

The first was an 85 year old woman. And she was absolutely amazing. I think she encouraged us more than we her. Funny how that can happen sometimes. She was a Christian lady, and had been for many years. She told us the story of her husband. He had died many years earlier (I want to say 40?) and as they were waiting for the coffin to arrive, a group of Christians came to the village. They heard about what had happened, and went to visit this woman. Then they prayed for her...and for him. And he woke up, got straight down on his knees and cried out to God, worshiping Him! For the next two years, he travelled around telling everyone he could about Jesus, and how He saves! Yup. You read that correctly. Jesus rose him from the dead to spread the gospel. I can't imagine what would have happened to the village at that time. All I can say is that my God is powerful, miraculous, and always at work!

Her family, and her sister's family
The second woman is a mother of 4, age 25 and a sometimes absent husband. We ended up spending quite a few afternoons with her. It seems God was ready to change a few things in her life, and I was blessed to witness it. One day, as we were there, her mother came by. She stayed and chatted with us. We ended up talking about forgiveness, sharing our stories, and about the freedom that comes with it. They both ended up confessing to things in their life that had kept them from God, the mother in tears the whole time... which of course, brought us to tears. None of it was translated, but you could feel the Holy Spirit moving in her. Absolutely beautiful. The next day, we brought a bible with us to give to her, and were surprised by some news. She hadn't spoken to her mother in months, even though they live in the same village! That was the first time they had been together, and after we left, they had talked a long time, found forgiveness in one another as well, and now shared a new beginning with Jesus.

The next time we visited her, she had even more stories to share. For one, she couldn't put the bible down! She just wanted to read it! And you could see she had! Her husband had come home with money for food, which he doesn't do. Instead of singing lullaby's to her kids to put them to sleep she started singing hymns. Her husband finally asked her what had changed, and she was able to share about Jesus. He then wanted to talk with us too!

Preparing and handing out Food Packages
Each week, we were also able to speak at 10 different churches. I was able to share at a small church the last week I was there. I spoke on obedience and disobedience to God, which had been on my heart for quite awhile.

We were also able to go to schools, youth groups and malls to share testimonies and the gospel.

Also, a HUGE thank you goes to our faithful translators! Wonderful friends. It was amazing watching them grow along side us, and share their lives and culture with us!

On a side note--at the end of my trip I made a friend at a hotel in Manila, who took me to the Mall of Asia to hang out! It's the biggest one in Asia! We talked for a few hours in the room about Faith, Family, Cultures, Life. One of those instant friends. Pretty cool, I must say....then she took me out for supper!

Such beautiful people. Beautiful hearts.






Thursday, 20 June 2013

Blessed are those who hunger and thirst...

England.
I have wanted to go to England for a very long time now.
So incredibly thankful that my dream could become reality!

I joined Youth With A Mission--The Kings Lodge in September 2012 as support staff. Willing to do anything that needed to be done, they put me in the kitchen. God has a sense of humour. And yes, I laughed with Him.


I spent 3 months as an assistant cook, where we cooked for the students and some staff on the campus, which usually totaled 50 people. I thought this was a lot-until I took over the managing and cooking in January, where we fed about 70 people. Then the next quarter came around: April. 3 Schools running and up to 150 bellies wanting to be fed.

Needless to say, I learnt a little more about responsibility. And how to think on your feet. And how much grace I needed. I couldn't have done it without the amazing team working with me, the encouragement of those around me, and a God who gave me strength to take it one day at a time.




That kitchen, however, is one of my favorite places at the Lodge now. Between baking to-die-for Brownies, making sure there was no Gluten in the meal, ordering massive amounts of vegetables, and basically buying a cow, the time spent in that kitchen is cherished.







Worship playing in the background, while we learn some new dance moves and sing into the spatula.
Laughing at how many times we let the boiling water overflow onto the floor. (All accidental, I promise!)
Speaking into one another's life when they're not sure what the future holds.
Learning to cook foreign foods that I had never even heard of. (Some of which are now my favorite!)
Praying for allergies to be gone in Jesus' name.
Enjoying the busyness of community in the heart of the building! (I may be bias! :) )
Watching God shape hearts and minds.
Building relationships that are going to last a lifetime.
Heart to hearts. Fears. Tears. Laughter. Joy. Growth. Freedom.
I got to love and be loved in that kitchen.
In my home.
In my England.

Blessed.