Everything is MIRACLES!

Posted by Danielle:
Ok, I don't know if you have ever tried to go to Africa before, but it's more difficult then it looks. :) Everything is MIRACLES to us poor college kids. The way that God is blessing us is beautiful, and we are seriously thankful to all of you who have said even just a word of prayer for us because God is responding.

All 10 of us have our airfare money for Liberia, and the tickets are bought! WE ARE SO EXCITED! I'm telling you- The week before the airfare money was due, we just saw miracle after miracle after miracle, and we praise God for our faithful supporters this far. We truely love you, and are so grateful for you!

Now the remainder of the money we will raise will go directly towards our living expenses and ministry! We have only 6 weeks before we need the rest of the money in [$11,757], so PLEASE include us in your prayers. We only have 2 monthes we leave! Please pray that God's will would be done in the greatest ways for the people of Liberia!

I don't want these brave young people's stories to be forgotten. So in an effort to glorify God for his provision so far, let me introduce you to a few people in our Liberia Mission Team Family... :)

Dimitri Iliadis

A couple weeks ago, Dimitri needed...a lot, and yet he was so clearly dependent on God. God gifted him in only the way that a Father dotes on a son that he's truely proud of. It was so cool to watch!

"My name is Dimitri and I am a native of Greece now involved in Water's Edge and have the amazing opportunity to go to Liberia with the team. My biggest set back and fear in the upcoming trip to Liberia was the fundraising, I doubted that I would have ability to raise nearly enough money for this trip. God has provided money for me on this trip when I doubted and thought it was impossible. He has shown me that He is faithful, and He is good, and my doubts of His provision will never stop Him from proving himself to me. He has been and still is blowing me away with His greatness."

Amy Lyford

Amy is a beautiful, incredible joy. It's know wonder that she has found favor with so many loving people. Thank you for praying for and supporting Amy!

"Knowing I had to raise a lot of money through sharing my story with others and actually asking others for money was a scary thought at the beginning. I've always had a hard time sharing my spiritual story. I was always scared of what somebody would think, and I had no idea if people would respond positively to me asking them for money. After I sent out most of my letters, I was told almost every week that I got money in for my trip! Not only that, but people loved hearing my story! This process has really shown me how important every single one of our stories is. You never know who was inspired by your story or not because you were too scared of them judging you. I also grew in faith that God would provide and that people really do care enough about me and believe in me enough to support me to go on a mission trip! This is just the beginning I can't wait to see how God continues to grow me through this journey!"

Jeremiah Klinect

If we gave out an award for getting the most people involved--it would go to Jeremiah. He has an infectious passion for ministry in Africa, and he is such a joy to have in our Liberia Mission Team Family. THANK YOU if you have supported him! God is doing something lifechanging in his heart. Please pray for him. :) I'm excited to see what God is going to do in him!

"God is faithful in all things! He is giving me many opportunities to earn or receive money to fund this trip. It is amazing to see what God is planning. With earning money, God has provided some landscaping jobs and recently a second job at Dick’s Sporting Goods. In donations, I had about 35 of the 80 support letters help me by giving money, and almost all the people I sent letters to are keeping the Liberia team and me in their prayers. As PK always says “God is good all the time, and all the time God is good."

waves of mercy.

A week ago from this moment, I was sitting in the very same spot I am in now: the cushiony brown leather chair in the living room of my family's home, where I can camp out and quietly process whatever's on my mind. Today, I am thinking about my best friend's birthday celebration that will be taking place later on, and about how I wish I didn't have a pile of homework waiting in the wings, but last week I had different things on my mind. In spite of the normal buzz of school-related things, last weekend was highlighted with the brightness and beauty of a cultural experience unlike anything I've seen before. The Liberia team (sadly, minus Jesse) had the extreme privilege of visiting a Liberian church right here in Atlanta, and I'm pretty sure we all came out grinning from ear to ear.

The service, which was a special event dedicated to celebrating the church's 23rd year, began at 2PM and did not end until after 5PM--how's that for different? It seems like so often we are just concerned with "getting people home on time," but that was certainly not the mentality here. As I was watching all the many beautiful elements of this Liberian service come together (dance, music, intense warrior-like prayers), I kept thinking about the things we could learn from the way that these people were "doing church." There was a solid spirit of undeniable worship present in the room, with overflowing freedom and exponential joy to undergird the pursuit of that end. There was this "wander in whenever and jump right in" kind of quality that just felt like salve on the soul of a girl who always seems to be rushing, hurrying, or making a deadline. That would be me. Worship of the creator and fervent, meaningful prayer clearly mattered more to these people than whether or not they would be finished in time for dinner... how refreshing (and yes, a little intimidating).

Here are some pictures that Amy took of the service:

And one of the IHOP breakfast we all ate beforehand, where we tried to learn the Liberian handshake that is apparently harder than it looks:

Overall it was a great day, and a very exciting experience for us all! Personally, I got to spend time with my teammate Kayla on the way there and back, and the whole trip would have been worth it for that reason alone. Hearing her story of all the incredible redemption that God has woven into her life in just the last two years was such a privilege. People are always what remind me the most that God is so very good.

Anyway, one more story and then I'll wrap this up.

As you may know from Danielle's last post on this blog, every member of the Water's Edge missions group needed to have the cost of their airfare covered by last Tuesday, October 6. For the Liberia team, that cost is roughly $2500.00. At our last meeting it was made clear to each of us that if we did not have the cost of our airfare covered, we would not be able to go. It was just that simple. But by the time October 1st came around, many of us still found ourselves hundreds (or thousands) of dollars away from the $2500.00 mark. The rest of this story I'll have to tell you just from my own experience- I don't want you to miss how very awesome it is.

So, a week away from the October 6 deadline, I knew that I was in trouble. I needed over $1300 dollars in order to meet the airfare goal, and I felt like I had no way of getting there. I stressed myself out for days, trying to come up with enough letters to send out that I might actually get a response. I realized at some point about 3 days from the deadline that it was a lost cause; I could not send enough support letters before the deadline to make $2500 land in my lap. So, because I knew that this is what so many of the WE missionaries were doing, I prayed the desperate prayer of someone who has no other way: God, if this is what you want for me, then do something amazing and send this money my way. Really, the prayer was for all of us, for every person who was at the end of their financial rope. I had to stop and ask for forgiveness, realizing how quick I had been to belittle God's opinion in favor of my own. When I said "if this is what you want for me," instead of "this is how it's gonna happen," things changed.

By Monday afternoon, I had found out from Danielle that I now only needed $750 dollars, and I was holding in my hands several checks that brought the total down to $480. Twenty four hours and 480 to go? I started to get excited. I knew that God would do amazing things, even if it wasn't what I was expecting. So I started calling all the family members in my phonebook, explaining my situation and asking that they pray for the team as a whole. There is something so life-giving about rallying people across a great distance to pray; the responses were enthusiastic, but the asking was what blessed me the most. As the day progressed, I knew more and more that the favor of God was rolling in like a great tide to sweep over not only the ones who are being sent to spread the Word, but over those who are doing the sending as well. I prayed, and I ask that you would pray, for each and every person who gives financially and spiritually to this trip- I believe that God has something unique and wonderful in store for them.

By Monday night, I needed $280, and my heart was being lifted by the hour. Without my asking, my small group all laid hands on me to pray for the trip, pouring their hearts out in intercession in such a beautiful way. When they finished, my heart was already overflowing with gratitude for their prayers alone when suddenly, unexpectedly and without warning, they all started emptying their pockets into my hands. These college-aged young women, each of whom is probably living from paycheck to paycheck, were literally handing me what probably would have been enough gas money to last them for weeks. And each of them smiled while they gave, pressing checks and dollar bills into my palm with a look of certainty and happy resolve in their eyes. Needless to say, I was overwhelmed. I spilled my heart out loud to God on the drive home, thanking Him over and over and letting myself be reminded of what I now believe: I was chosen for this trip for a reason. And I love finding out what it is.

By the end of Monday, I needed $106 dollars for the trip. By the deadline, I needed $30. If the tickets end up being a full $2500 dollars, that 30 is definitely a number my bank account can handle. I am just so astonished by that fact.

And all across the board, there are stories like this. Pray that there are more to come. Pray that our hearts line up with His heart for this trip. Pray for the Liberian people- for what God is already doing in their land. Pray for our leaders, that they would follow Him closely. Pray for protection and continued favor. Pray for the spiritual battles that are being fought over this trip; that where there is opposition, it would be met by the powerful hand of the Almighty. Pray as He leads you, and REJOICE in what has happened thus far, and in what is to come! :)

More soon.