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June 6, 2007
Dear everybody!
I forgot to share with you in my last email that I visited a Compassion International school on Saturday. One of my student's, Visitor, is a social worker for a Compassion Int'l branch here in Arusha (actually right down the street from our base) and she invited me to come. A group of four of us went and got to participate in the day and get a tour of the school. I was so impressed! The day began with a worship service in the sanctuary. The room was packed with the kids and staff. The kids range from 6 to 17 years old. They all wear green uniforms: light green blouses, dark green sweaters, and green/beige pants or skirts. (All the school children in Tanzania wear school uniforms that distinguish what class level they are.) The students sat on wood benches forming rows in the sanctuary, all in matching uniforms, the younger children in the front, and the older children in the back. During worship they closed their eyes and raised their hands, and when they prayed they got down on their knees by their benches and prayed outloud all at once. They really had genuine hearts seeking after God!
Since I was a visitor they asked me to speak (this is a common trend in Africa!). I was very excited for this, because God has really been developing within me a deep heart for children in the past year. I got to share with them how much God loves them, how He always made time for the children even when there were other ministries to attend to, and how children are a reflection of God's heart and purity. Then I got to tell them that God calls people when they are young! I asked if everyone knew this, and some said yes and said NO! So I told them how God called Jeremiah when he was young, and said that He was going to use him and give him authority over nations and words to say. I told them God called me when i was eleven, and had all the eleven year olds raise their hands. They looked so small! I told them when I was eleven i never would have imagined I would be here in Africa with all them. And that God can do the same thing for each of them! He can call them at a young age and do great things in their lives. And finally, God tells us to not look down on people because they are young! I told them God can use them to speak truth to adults. Some of them looked pretty shocked at this idea (: So, I was so blessed to get to talk to all their bright faces and squirmy bodies (let's face it, if you talk for more than 5 minutes you lose over half your audience who is under 8). It was also a blessing to me because Visitor translated my talk into English, and she did such a good job.
After worship the students went to their bible classes, then had skills workshops. They had workshops for tailoring, knitting, carpentary, and art. These workshops help prepare them for jobs after they have finished their education. I thought this was a phenomenal idea.
Also, the students spend a day once a month fasting for their sponsors!! And they always pray for their sponsors during worship time together. Some sponsors share personal testimonies with their child, and the children are so excited to share about them with the whole group. They are also eager to share prayer needs their sponsors tell them about. How great is that?
I think the students are so aware that it is a privelege to be there. They don't live at the school, so they are still very aware of the environment they are coming from. They are also receiving so much help and nurture from the school. So I am now a firm advocate of Compassion International!
Today in class we opened up our worship/intercession time for students to share their testimonies, or a testimony of something God is doing in their life, and every single person shared something! In English! A couple people shared about God recently healing them or their family members, how they became Christians, stories about their background, a meaningful verse, and so on. It was so encouraging. During one of the testimonies God allowed me to stumble upon this verse: "And they have conquered him by the blood of the Lamb and by the word of their testimony, for they loved not their lives even unto death" Revelations 12:11. This verse is in reference to Satan and his angels being thrown out of heaven onto the earth. It reminded us that there is so much power in our testimonies! That when we verbalize, and proclaim, what God has done in our lives, the darkness shudders and is cast out! When God touches our life, we can then share it and touch 20 lives in turn. Sharing our testimonies is a way for us to share God's testimony, to come back to what He has done: covered our lives with the blood of the Lamb. And it is a way to conquer the darkness.
I especially liked a story that Becka shared:
Before coming to Arusha Becka and her husband, Chris, spent time doing ministry in Brundi. One day they were walking through town and a little boy came up to her and grabbed her hand. He had wounds on his head, and his clothes were so dirty she couldn't even recongize what color they were. He asked her for money, which is extremely common for street children to do. Most people assume that white people are loaded, and the children are so aggressive in asking for money, that we have learned to ignore and not even acknowledge them. But Becka looked down at him and asked him what his name was. His attitude immediately changed. He saw that she was interested in him. He looked straight at her and asked, "Am I good?" He wanted to know if he was a good person. He wanted affirmation in his being. He wanted to know if he was ok. His wounds were exposed, dirt was covering his body so that his identity was barely visible, and he was small and alone. Becka got down and told him yes, he was good, and gave him a hug.
He proceded to follow her through town, and when she got to the market she bought him bread. He sat down right where he was and ate it.
Isn't this what God does with us? We ask for things that provide for our immediate or temporary needs, but God is only interested in who we are: our identity in His love for us. He shows us that he cares about us. He sees past our situation and reaches to the core issue. We come before him covered in the dust of our sin and shame. Our wounds of dissapointment, discouragement, brokeness, and any number of things, are exposed to Him. And we just want to know, "Am I good? Am I worthy? Am I ok? Do you still love me?" And God wraps His arms around us, draws us near, and says "YES! You are worthy, you are good, you are ok, because I have redeemed you with my blood." Isn't this the heart of our Father? And then he provides for us, takes care of our needs, but his bread is the bread of life.
It's so great teaching with someone that I can learn so much from! It is also such a blessing that Becka could have that experience and glean spiritual truths from it. Bravo Becka.
And in conclusion, I just finished my first Max Lucado book and I am wondering why this was my first Lucado book. It was amazing! Here are some truths I wanted to record and pass onto you:
Pray all the time. If necessary, use words.
Sacrilege is to feel guilt for sins forgiven.
God forgets the past. Imitate Him.
Greed I've often regretted. Generosity—never.
Never miss a chance to read a child a story.
Pursue forgiveness, not innocence.
Be doubly kind to the people who bring your food or park your car.
In buying a gift for your wife, practicality can be more expensive than extravagance.
Don't ask God to do what you want. Ask God to do what is right.
Nails didn't hold God to a cross. Love did.
You'll give up on yourself before God will.
Know answered prayer when you see it, and don't give up when you don't.
Flattery is fancy dishonesty.
The right heart with the wrong creed is better than the right creed with the wrong heart.
We treat others as we perceive God is treating us.
Sometimes the most godly thing we can do is take a day off.
Faith in the future begets power in the present.
No one is useless to God. No one.
Conflict is inevitable, but combat is optional.
You will never forgive anyone more than God has already forgiven you.
Succeed in what matters.
You'll regret opening your mouth. You'll rarely regret keeping it shut.
To see sin without grace is despair. To see grace without sin is arrogrance. To see them in tandem is conversion.
Faith is the grit in the soul that puts the dare into dreams.
God doesn't keep a clock.
Never underestimate a gesture of affection.
When Jesus went home, he left the front door open.
And to sum it up:
As soon as you can, pay your debts.
As long as you can, give the benefit of the doubt.
As much as you can, give thanks. He's already give us more than we deserve.
Lucado, Max. When God Whispers Your Name. Dallas: Word Publishing, 1994 (43-44).