Tuesday, February 9, 2010

I´m Still Alive

Update

I have not written anything for a while and so much has happened over the past few weeks, it is hard to decide what to write about. Since my last blog I have witnessed a riot in my visiting area between the police and locals trying to squat on already owned land (don’t worry, didn’t take any pepper spray to the eyes), have taken two rounds of antibiotics, have pulled worms out of my feet, got a fungus on my tongue, sat in a outhouse all day after taking a natural laxative in an attempt to get rid of my parasites, helped out with a neighbor after he ate rat poison and tried to commit suicide, accidently kissed a woman, experienced a mild earthquake, got forced to shove my face into a cake for my birthday, had a fake birthday party (got confused on the date, but had already bought a cake), pranked a fellow SMs room really good, learned more about cultural differences and communication after having a blow-up with my visiting partner, have been helping out with a two week evangelistic series (did a presentation on sugar one night too…felt like such a hypocrite!), have decided to start a fashion trend with my bright blue poncho/rain boots due to the start of rainy season, have downed a series of fruit drinks with raw eggs in them without throwing them back up (gotta love Peruvian hospitality), have been getting schooled while playing volleyball with a bunch of kids, and most importantly have learned a lot more about why I believe what I believe spiritually…all the while continuing on with my English lessons/health visits.

So…I guess I am going to write about two especially important lessons I have learned recently…First of all, I want to share something that I learned about witnessing.

Lesson 1

It was five PM and I, as well as my partner in crime, José, had just finished a visit that had honestly lasted forever. We were definitely behind on our visits, but that was nothing new. Since working in Peru with other Peruvians, I have found that being late is a part of life (at times it has been frustrating enough to make me vow to be early to everything the rest of my life when I get back to the States). Anyways, I was slightly disappointed because I had missed out on an opportunity to play volleyball and beyond that was beginning to wonder if we were going to finish all of our visits before ten PM.

As we were rushing to our next house, we ran into a 15 year-old boy that we had been trying to catch for about two weeks. We had seriously visited his house at all hours of the day from eight in the morning until nine at night and every time his mom had told us that he was not there. Therefore, I had pretty much decided that this teenager was obviously trying to avoid us. Time to move on, right? But nope, Jose persisted on with stopping at the house with no luck until now. Well, the boy’s mom and sisters were about to head out to town, but the mom grabbed her son and shoved him toward us, and took off. The boy looked corned, but invited us into the house. I was for sure that our visit was going to be a short pointless one, it was clear to me that this boy did not want to talk to us.

As Jose and I squished into our too small colorful plastic kids’ chairs, the boy started off saying that he had a problem. That was it! Now I realized why he permitted us to talk to him, he had some kind of health problem and wanted me to give him free meds. But I was surprised when he started talking about his addiction to Playstation. I had to keep myself from breaking out into a smile…wow, never thought we would be dealing with that in a third-world country! Anyways, the boy went talking with Jose and really began opening up about a lot of things from what his plans were for the future, to his relationship with his dad, to spiritual matters. During the visit a small earthquake hit which shook us around for a minute, but it was totally overshadowed by my amazement in the situation. Here I had pretty much given up on this boy, but with Jose’s perseverance we had really a neat opportunity to witness to this boy.

I am the type of person who does not like bugging anyone for anything. I like to be self sufficient and I hate doing things where I am asking people to assist me. Therefore, I hate door to door work, which is one of the things that have been a growing experience for me since being down here. I never like asking people if they want visits because I feel like some just say yes to be polite or whatever. So whenever I start to get the slightest vibe that someone does not want me to visit anymore, I drop them. After having this experience though, I have realized the importance of perseverance.

Not too long ago, my grandpa e-mailed me a great Bible verse. In Galatians 6:9, it says “Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest if we do not give up.” Keys words…”if we do not give up.” Sometimes it just takes longer for some people to come around, but it does not mean that God is not working at their hearts. As Christians, with the mission of bringing the gospel to others, we need to remember that God can use us on great ways if we are patient. Thanks God for the reminder that in a world of instant gratification where no one wants to make others feel uncomfortable, that boldness and perseverance is necessary.

Lesson 2

I have been an Adventist my entire life. I grew up singing The Trees are Gently Swaying and loved Pathfinders. I never had one of those amazing experiences where I left the church, but then came back after studying our doctrines and realizing that our church is the true church of Christ. Many would say that this is a great thing because I never had to experience many of the harmful things of the world, but this has also been somewhat of a handicap to me. Because I have always been in the church, I have never been forced to think through many of our doctrines. Many things I have just always accepted because they are what I have been taught, but when it comes down to it, there are many things that I really don’t know why I believe them.
Therefore, as we have been studying many of our churches beliefs with families I have been learning a lot. There have been several times when I was visiting with Jose, that I have heard him say something and not been quite sure if I believed quite the same as him, but didn’t have any Bible verses to back up my beliefs. This has been great on getting me to think through things and talk to the others in our group about our fundamentals. It makes me wonder how many people in the church are just like me. They claim to be Adventists, but they really don’t know why. We spend so much time focusing on those that know nothing about our church that we don’t spend much time nurturing those within the church.

The other day I was in someone’s house giving a Bible study with Jose. I had passed out a bunch of copies of pictures for the kids in the house to color while we studied with the parents. One of the little girls made herself comfortable next to me on a bench. All she had to color with was one red colored pencil, and as she started, she leaned over to me and asked what she should color. I pointed to a Bible character’s robe, and that is when she asked a funny question. She wanted to know if she should color it red. I told her that yep, that would be a good color, and she continued on. After she finished that though, once again, she asked me what to color next and when I pointed out another object, she once again asked what color. I continued to be more amused, as she asked every time if it was okay to color the selected item red. Red was obviously the only option and she was really good at coloring, but she continually wanted my approval and guidance. She wasn´t afraid to look stupid or unexperienced in order to make her picture look good.

This little girl got me thinking. As a Christian I need to learn to be more like her. Sometimes, I think we are afraid to ask others in the church questions because we feel that we should know everything by now. The facts should be so obvious to us by this point in time in our lives, we are experienced Adventists, right? I need to be more like this child and not be afraid to look to others in the church and to God for guidance. We should never reach a point in our Christian walk where we feel to proud to ask for wisdom. In James 1:5 it says, ¨If any of you lacks wisdom, let him ask God who gives generously to all without reproach, and it will be given him.¨ Definately a verse that I hope to tape to my tent wall as a constant reminder!

Sunday, January 10, 2010

I´m Back!

So, I got back from traveling around a week ago now. Had an absolutely amazing time hitting up Lima, Arequipa, Puno, Copacabana (Bolivia), Cuzco, and Aguas Calientes, but am kind of glad to be back in good old Pucallpa (minus the heat). Got to do everything from spending endless hours on buses, staying at hostels with part of the Italian mafia, hiking around the Incan jungle, viewing the amazing Machu Picchu in the freezing rain, eating alpaca, touring Lake Titicaca islands made completely out of reeds, setting fireworks off of a roof for New Years, to being offered to be stowed under a bus to get over the Bolivian border. Our group of seven guys from the project and myself did have to deal with getting sick, having things stolen, and grating on each others nerves at times, but in general bonded and loved getting to be tourists for a while.

After getting back this last Sunday we started another clinic and was honestly a little hard going back to missionary mode. Have once again adjusted though, and I am ready to start up another campaign in our new location, the 17 of September. Yep, that is the name of the place, it is a squatter’s town and that is the day that it was established, there are so many little towns around that area that kept springing up that the just started naming them the dates they appeared. Anyways, this past week saw over 160 patients every day and then this week start visiting the families. Have added a few new members to our team (two more SMs just arrived from SAU) and now our traveling includes a group of 12. As always, appreciate all of your prayers as we start reaching out to this new community.
















(The pictures above are all from my trip. They are all mixed up but there are pictures of our group freezing at Machu Picchu, our hiking group, us after biking in the mountains, a parrot at one of our hostals, Lake Titicaca, us dressed up on the floating islands, a rainbow in the Incan jungle, Josh and I at the hot springs, us eating out New Year´s eve, street dancers, a weird animal drinking out of a bottle (seriously dont know what kind it is!), etc.)

Struggles

I love working for AMOR Project, it truly is a great project. I work with great people that all work really hard and have a passion for reaching the people of Peru. Sometimes though, I feel like despite all of our work, we are barely touching the lives of the people and that concerns me greatly. I honestly am the type of person who does better with shorter interactions than long term relationships. Therefore, I am always excited when we finish a campaign and move onto another location. I love to get in, meet the locals, teach them for a bit, and then start all over again. After observing the results of our last campaigns though, I am slightly disturbed, and wonder if our methods of witnessing could be altered.

As we study the Bible with people and baptize them into the church, it is all a pretty quick process. Sometimes I feel like we are just baptizing people to add numbers, to make our stats look good. We try to start a new church really quick and then take off. If I think of this as just my job, it is easy just to work hard, see the immediate (but perhaps not lasting) results and leave without another thought of the people. But when I look at each person I am working with and think how my new Adventist friends will be affected, I am troubled. For example, the people of Tupac, the location of our last campaign. We baptized somewhere around 20-30 people, but were only there for about two months. Tupac is way in the middle of no where, with starting a new campaign we can’t go and visit much, and no pastor will come out on a weekly basis. The church is basically all new believers and new converts are not always ready to be leaders. I wonder who will take charge of these people and encourage them to grow…

What will happen to Isai, a 14 year old boy that has a strongly evangelical father who is very spiritual, but strongly disagrees with some of our doctrines....without guidance and support, will he remain Adventist or will his father’s views overpower his? What will happen to a man named Darix that we have been studying with that had a dream about us helping Him, but feels like He would like to study more before committing to a certain religion? Will he continue to study or learn or will he fall back into his own ways? What will happen to Terry, who is a local 23 year-old? Sometimes I feel like he comes to the meetings just because there are white people, but he also talked to my friend Mike about being interested in helping out with the new church. There aren´t very many young people his age attending our meetings right now, will he drop out when the pressure from his peers becomes too much without support?

Before Christmas break, Aletha, my boss visiting the first church we started in Kilometer 8, Puerto Correo. Out of the 50 people that had been baptized only about 5-10 were still regularly attending. I know church attendance numbers are not everything, it is what is in the hearts of the people, but this was also discouraging. We had 11 weeks with that church and afterwards they had one of the guys, Matt, with them until Christmas and another nearby church that somewhat tried to help and adopt them.

I talked with my boss about this a while back and she was very encouraging and had some great words of advice. She compared our work here to that of the parable of the sower and the seeds. I know inevitably that people will leave the church, but I still feel like there should be some way to have more of a harvest in the end. The hard part is that I do not know how exactly. I have always felt that in the United States Adventists are more focused on retention than evangelism and since being down here I have realized that there is a lot more emphasis on evangelism than retention. If only the two could be meshed more into a happy medium…I feel like no changes in the way we work down here will occur in the last four months that I am here…in reality there are only two campaigns left. So, for now I am just going to do my best to reach out to as many people as possible in the manner that I am contracted to, and will be praying that God blesses our efforts. But the issue itself is something that I will be continuing to pray about, because I truly believe that the time left here on earth is short and there are many that I want to accept the gift of salvation before the second coming.

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

I´m Going to be a Tourist!

12-16-09

Hey Everyone!
Sorry has been a while since I have put much up! Just uploaded two other quick blogs about a really cute little boy and getting proposed to, but hopefully in the near future will have a more meaningful blog to add! Tomorrow heading out for Christmas break and not sure when I will be back on again so Merry Christmas and Happy New Year! Here are a few pictures from this last campaign we just finished!
Love and miss you all!








Above are pictures of most of our group at 38, a boat ride, kids from Tupac, one of the baptismal groups, and a picture of all of my holiday decorations!

Jimmy

12-10-09

This is Jimmy.



He is to a certain degree mentally disabled.

His mom did not want him so she dropped him off with a couple here in Tupac.

They do not really want him either. They truly asked if we wanted to take him.

Jimmy does not have any papers so he cannot attend school.

Usually his speech is so slurred you cannot understand what he is saying.

The kids like to pick on him and tease him.

BUT…

He always runs around with a huge smile on his face.

He loves giving everyone hugs.

He gets excited about the small things in life.

He loves sitting on your lap and having you scratch his back or play with his hair.

Jimmy is one of the happiest little boys that I know.

WHY?...

Jimmy does not worry what others think.

He offers love to anyone will accept it.

He always looks for the positives of life.

Jimmy does not talk much…

But I have learned so much from him.

Save the Date

12-10-09

Today I was proposed to. I felt like it might be something that happen sometime during my life, and that perhaps the likelihood of someone asking to marry me might be higher while I was in Peru, but the manner in which it went down totally caught me off guard…

Backing up a little bit, let me try to fill in a few important basic details…
While living in Tupac, we (meaning us girls) have had a bit of a problem. A large portion of the population is young adults, which means a lot of guys between the ages of 13-25. Throughout the beginning part of the campaign we commented on how nice it was that people in Tupac did not whistle at us as much as they did in Kilometer 8; we thought our experience in this town would be a breeze from that aspect. As time went on though, and we befriended the locals, included the guys of all ages, rumors started going around about us girls. Needless to say, we have tried to cut them off with our actions, but we know even now they are still going around. I personally spaced myself from most of the guys, but was somewhat touched by one guy who came to apologize to us for any actions or words any of the guys could have said to offend us or disrespect us.

This guy was Pedro. Pedro, original Hispanic name, I know…Anyways, during our time here, I had not spent much time with him, and had not felt like he was pursuing me at all. With our time running short here, I was honestly afraid that a couple of the more attentive guys might talk to me about being the love of their life, but had safely avoided it thus far. So when Pedro asked me to talk with him tonight, I did not think anything of it. He even agreed to sit right in our big tent where bunches of other people were milling around.

He was baptized a few weeks ago and since has been acting pretty interested in the church. When we sat down, he started off asking me more questions about the church and living as a Christian. After a few minutes of talking though, he sneakily brought finding a good Christian spouse into the conversation. From there, the rest was history. He decided to inform me that he had been waiting and that God had picked me out for him. Everything was perfect about me (yeah right!), he respected everything about me, he would wait for me to finish school and return to Peru, and even though he is younger than me (18!), he had great aspirations for his life and that he was just as mature as the 24 year olds around here.

WOW…..I was totally floored. I tried to talk my way around it over and over again, without being hurtful, but he did not seem to be getting the point. And that is when he did it….he went and dropped the L word…yep, he told me that he loved me and that he wanted me to marry him...I will have to admit, it was really tough to shut down this offer because he did it so well, bringing God into the picture and everything….but do not get too nervous, I did not say yes.

So that is how it happened, my first proposal…really romantic I know. But I do have to admit I was expecting it more as a type of a desperate plea slash joke from the random guys who work in the shops that we walk pass in Pucallpa. Turning down an offer ended up being a lot more difficult than I thought it would be!

Sunday, December 6, 2009

THANKS!!!!!

Have about three things I want to write blogs abouDt but haven´t had the time....going on vacation soon here for a few weeks, but will try to get something uploaded before then!

Do want to go ahead and say a super big thanks to lots of people though! I have gotten so many boxes lately and feel super loved! Know boxes are expensive and take a lot of time to put together! So, thanks a ton to:

My church family-those boxes of food were really yummy-don´t worry I´m sharing!

Amanda J-thanksgiving or not, the box was awesome, especially the turkey picture (it is now currently up on the wall next to my Christmas decorations!)

All my awesome friends (know I already said thanks, but it was just that good of a box too)- honestly have opened all of the presents, but still am working on cards, the best part!

AND my parents!- two packages stuffed with all sorts of random goodness was a little much, but going to esp love all of the backpacking food!

Sorry did´t send boxes to all of you, but promise to bring back cool suveneirs!!! Thanks again for your thoughtfulness!