November 6, 2013

Life Transforming Story #2


It was nearing our last few days and I had become very familiar with the typical outreach routine. Although I was familiar with what the routine generally looked like, I was never certain exactly how it would go. This particular day we headed out to the point where a lot of the street kids were. (The ones that either lived on the street, or lived with family, but were not well taken care of because it was the poorest area of the city)

As we headed out to do a feeding at the point this day, I specifically recall every detail in one of the biggest smiles I have ever seen. This little boy named Juanelle came running at me in full sprint! I could see him from far away running to tackle me! His face was light up with laughter and joy and such excitement that he could hardly run fast enough to get to me! His attention was on nothing else, but getting to me! As soon as our eyes locked I swam through kids to make my way to him. The explosive joy and love that radiated from him sent my heart ablaze with love and excitement to embrace him!

Once he got close enough he launched up towards my arms certain that I would catch him! So fearless I thought! What if I didn’t get my hands free from other kids in time to catch him? Being the adorable fearless kid he was, not catching him was not an option! And from the grip he possessed I could tell that didn’t matter anyway because he had made the decision to latch on with all his might, weather I was ready or not. Holding him I hardly even needed to use my hands! He was snuggled in tight and right where I wanted him to be regardless of my efforts.

He was beaming with joy for quite some time playing with my hair, giggling, and basically climbing all over me. I loved having him enjoy being held by me so much. I had so much love for this child I hardly even knew.

After some time of laughter he seamed to get tired. Within seconds of me noticing his fatigue he nuzzled his head into my neck and shoulder and found all the warmth and peace he needed to fall asleep. MY HEART MELTED!!!! It was so precious! There he was in 100 degree weather, with other kids still jumping all around me and the group, much commotion about where we were going and what we were doing and there he was in perfect peace, asleep in my arms.

God so clearly spoke to me in this moment. He showed me that this is how He wants to treat me. He wants to hold me, comfort me, love me and protect me. He wanted to show me that with Him as my shepherd I lack nothing. He showed me that He wants me to trust Him, He wants me to be all in withholding nothing and to allow him to hold me and love me. Even in the midst of chaos his perfect love cast out all fear and in Him I find my peace and rest. His word for me was this passage;

“The Lord is my shepherd, I lack nothing. He makes me lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside quiet waters, he refreshes my soul.
 He guides me along the right paths
 for his name’s sake. Even though I walk
 through the darkest valley,
 I will fear no evil,
 for you are with me;
 your rod and your staff,
 they comfort me.”

The part that really stood out was, “even though I walk through the darkest valley, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me.” This boys life felt to me like the darkest valley… such little food, water, shelter, comfort, safety, protection, love… Did he have any of these things? I think there were many days it was questionable if he would get food, or water and that is just physical needs! I know his spiritual needs were severely lacking as well. To me this seemed like the darkest valley one could walk, yet in my arms he found rest for his soul. He trusted me and did not fear any evil that would come because he knew I would look out for him, comfort him and protect him. He knew he was in the safest most loving place he could be… in my arms.

I wanted him to stay in my arms forever and to always trust me! To never leave me! I felt my heart promising love and comfort and all these needs I wanted to meet because of the love I felt for him. God spoke to me saying, “This is how I feel about you! You are not a burden and it is my great joy to love you! …and I have so much love to give!” He has so much he cannot contain it all and it never runs out! Which is exactly how I felt for this boy! I have so much to give and it will never run out! With the lord as my shepherd this is how I should feel everyday of my life, like the child in my arms lying down in green pastures and beside quiet waters having his soul refreshed. No wrong paths to take, no evil to fear because He, God, is with me. A very simple story, but a life transforming moment I will never forget. 



Life Transforming Story #1


My first time in Haiti! My first time in a third world country and I was filled with optimism of all the love and hope of Jesus we would be able to share with the people of Haiti.

I was walking into the little town of Jeremie for my first time and there, as we were descending a little hill into the small town, I came across an image that would be burned into my memory for the rest of my life. It wasn’t even that what I saw was that uncommon, given it is an impoverished, third world country, but it was the moment when the realization of the pain and struggles, the reality of what life can be like in such a painful state hit me.

This scene that locked my eyes was an older man hunched over near the gutter of the street. His skin was like leather, scorched by the sun and abused by years of harsh weather. Of course his skin was so bad because he hardly had on any clothes. Some beat up looking jeans were all that clung to his nothingness body. His bones were pressing against all areas of his skin as if ready to puncture his skin and stab out of his body. His skeleton was clearly seen. It looked as if a very thin blanket, which was his skin, was laid over bulging bones. I couldn’t handle how skinny he was, it made me ache.

There was this murky greenish brown water trickling down the road just before the gutter. He squatted there and seemed like with whatever energy he conjured up he  trapped a little of the infested water in his hands and flapped it onto his body to what it seemed like, bathe. The pain of his physical and spiritual state was crushing to see. I don’t know his story, but it seemed as if he had just given up. Completely hopeless, just waiting to die.

How?! Why?! What?! Questions swarmed my mind stinging my brain with sorrow and compassion. This is the image that will never leave me. Perhaps because it was the first up close, real example of what life could be like in the grips of the most evil one. My heart ached as I thought, that could be me. How did I not end up here? Why was I born in the US?! In California of all the states?! A loving family…great education…friends…travel…vacation… love…coming to know JESUS. I saw EVRYTHING in my life as Gods mercy and blessings. I didn’t have to be born where I was and have the life that I have. I have absolutely no say so in any of that and yet it was given to me. I can’t believe this is not me here by the side of the road without friends, family, comfort, love or the hope of Jesus Christ!

I’ve have always thought the mission filed to be so joyful when people get saved and are healed and amazing miracles happen, but this was different than I imagined. I hurt so bad for this man, which lead to hurt for to all of Haiti, which then lead to compassion for ALL that are not saved! The verse that stood out was Romans 12:1, “Therefore, I urge you brothers and sisters, in view of Gods mercy, to offer your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and pleasing to God-this is true worship.”

This man’s situation helped me to realize that it is only by Gods mercy that I am not just as in pain and lost as this man. And that this is the mindset I must have, a mercy mindset and that out of response to His mercy, my life should willingly... happily… be given as a living sacrifice to God and his work. 

The kids our Church has adopted and taken into the Orphanage we just started! They are now attending school, going on field trips and in a safe and loving community. Such a story of how the good shepherd goes after the one. These little kids would have been homeless and forgotten, but God has saved them and is restoring them! Praise the Lord!




The Rock Church in San Diego is on the move in Haiti! Some of our leaders casting a vision of our hope for Haiti!



Hosting and serving at a prayer breakfast for city officials and government members. This will now be an annual event! Praise God! The Power of Prayer!




My Cute little men!






Washing feet...Hospital visits...Praying with local families... Building a swing set in the town square... Roofing countryside houses with tarp... 'Truly I tell you, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did for me.'
















Our skit was a great success! The kids loved it and really seemed to absorb the message of Gods love and care for His sweet children.









I made a best friend... Mmm love!






Our day of Sabbath! Haiti truly has some beauty! Best beach I have ever been to! SO relaxing! SO enjoyable! Got recharged for another week of outreaches!