Our team made it through a fortnight in Liberia, and everyone did an amazing job. I am so proud of the team and so thankful for everyone who supported us in a large number of ways. As we all continue to process all that God did during our trip I ask that the prayers for the team do not cease. The stories are amazing so please do not hesitate to ask about Liberia as you see your friends and family who are returning. The pictures, video, and gifts will be coming to our supporters soon.
I thank God for such an awesome team, and I thank all of you who have been reading this blog and praying for us.
(CHECK servicetoservants.com FOR PICTURES AND MORE INFORMATION ABOUT LIBERIA)
Thanks and God Bless
Brad Chahoy
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Saturday (Day 15) Spending the morning with Joshua Milton Blahyi and leaving for the airport
Church Sunday
The younger members of our team headed to Chocolate City to visit Joshua and his church while our elders Dave and Rodney went to Robert Cuppah’s church. For Cuppah’s church Dave was asked to lead a lesson for Sunday school while Rodney preached the sermon for the congregation. I wish we all could have been there, but our experience with Joshua was one that I will never forget.
Joshua Milton Blahyi is known as General Butt Naked by most of Liberia, because of his previous life during the war. He was a traditional tribal priest from the same tribe as the late President Samuel K. Doe, and he was a man of major influence during the war. His priesthood was under a demonic deity and human sacrifice was a common practice of worship within his tribe. When war broke out between his tribe and Charles Taylor he became known as General Butt Naked, because he and his men would fight naked. Coming from this lifestyle or deity worship, war, and human sacrifice Joshua has a redemptive story of how Jesus Christ lead him to repentance and salvation in him.
Hearing the story of Joshua Blahyi (former General Butt Naked) prior to going to Liberia, he was a man my team had to meet. I had to see with my own eyes if he was the real deal. The team had to see how Jesus Christ can change a man previously known as a murderer and a rapist to an evangelist in the name of Jesus Christ. With the history of the war in mind and Joshua’s past, we headed to his church.
Meeting Joshua Milton Blahyi
We arrived in Chocolate City Sunday morning and received a huge welcoming from Joshua and his congregation. To my surprise Joshua had the exact same clothes on. Our shirt and tie were exactly the same, and as I stood there I knew it was God confirming his presence and sovereignty in our visit. The service opened with some beautiful singing which truly ministered to everyone in attendance. Next Joshua called all the children to the front and congratulated all of the children who had passed and would be moving on to the next grade in school. His own daughter was graduating from elementary school to junior high school, and he could not be more proud.
Joshua spoke on raising up the next generation and how for Liberia it was the children that were most important. He called it “effective generational transfer” and how the parents and the church should be intentional in transferring faith in Jesus Christ to its next generation. He used the parable of the prodigal son in Luke 15 as his example, which was a very different interpretation than most of us Americans were used to hearing. I saw it as only fitting that the members of our trip were young-adults that will be leading the next generation of 12Stone, most of our trip was focused on the next generation of Liberia, and that Joshua preached on raising the next generation in faith in Jesus Christ as we concluded our trip. To close the service our team was invited up front to pray for the church and for Liberia, so invited all the children to come up to the front and pray along with us. One of the young girls lead us in prayer and I closed.
Lunch with Joshua
After service we had time to sit down for lunch with Joshua so we all decided to go back to the Lebanese restaurant to eat. On the way to the restaurant we traveled along the road that Joshua and his me n where in control of during the war. He then took us to the spot where he had his revelation and first heard from Jesus Christ. The entire team was compelled by his honesty, and intrigued by his testimony.
Arriving at the restaurant I had several questions for Joshua. I had to know if he was the real deal and a true follower of Jesus or if he was just claiming the name of Jesus in order to have the people of Liberia forgive him for what he did during the war. He was completely open and honest about his life and he did not shy away from a single question that I or the team had. The food at Sajj was awesome again, but hearing Joshua tell his story made it even better.
Concluding lunch with Joshua our team prayed for him and his ministry, and thanked him for spending time with us. He left us with some books and cds of his testimony. I was able to read his book over our trip home, and I must say that he is the real deal. Jesus Christ has truly brought him out of darkness and into the life of light that he is living now. I am so thankful for God allowing me and the team to meet with a man that he has transformed in such a drastic way. Joshua is not a war hero nor a celebrity, but a repentant sinner that has been forgiven by the blood of Jesus Christ.
Going Home
Leaving Joshua at Sajj, Victor our driver took us to the airport. It was bitter sweet knowing that we would be leaving Liberia, but we were all thankful to be coming home. We said our goodbyes to Victor and William while Rodney and Dave met us at the airport and we checked in to go home. I personally did not want to leave after seeing all God was doing in Liberia, but I know he has more in-store for all of us as we return home.
The younger members of our team headed to Chocolate City to visit Joshua and his church while our elders Dave and Rodney went to Robert Cuppah’s church. For Cuppah’s church Dave was asked to lead a lesson for Sunday school while Rodney preached the sermon for the congregation. I wish we all could have been there, but our experience with Joshua was one that I will never forget.
Joshua Milton Blahyi is known as General Butt Naked by most of Liberia, because of his previous life during the war. He was a traditional tribal priest from the same tribe as the late President Samuel K. Doe, and he was a man of major influence during the war. His priesthood was under a demonic deity and human sacrifice was a common practice of worship within his tribe. When war broke out between his tribe and Charles Taylor he became known as General Butt Naked, because he and his men would fight naked. Coming from this lifestyle or deity worship, war, and human sacrifice Joshua has a redemptive story of how Jesus Christ lead him to repentance and salvation in him.
Hearing the story of Joshua Blahyi (former General Butt Naked) prior to going to Liberia, he was a man my team had to meet. I had to see with my own eyes if he was the real deal. The team had to see how Jesus Christ can change a man previously known as a murderer and a rapist to an evangelist in the name of Jesus Christ. With the history of the war in mind and Joshua’s past, we headed to his church.
Meeting Joshua Milton Blahyi
We arrived in Chocolate City Sunday morning and received a huge welcoming from Joshua and his congregation. To my surprise Joshua had the exact same clothes on. Our shirt and tie were exactly the same, and as I stood there I knew it was God confirming his presence and sovereignty in our visit. The service opened with some beautiful singing which truly ministered to everyone in attendance. Next Joshua called all the children to the front and congratulated all of the children who had passed and would be moving on to the next grade in school. His own daughter was graduating from elementary school to junior high school, and he could not be more proud.
Joshua spoke on raising up the next generation and how for Liberia it was the children that were most important. He called it “effective generational transfer” and how the parents and the church should be intentional in transferring faith in Jesus Christ to its next generation. He used the parable of the prodigal son in Luke 15 as his example, which was a very different interpretation than most of us Americans were used to hearing. I saw it as only fitting that the members of our trip were young-adults that will be leading the next generation of 12Stone, most of our trip was focused on the next generation of Liberia, and that Joshua preached on raising the next generation in faith in Jesus Christ as we concluded our trip. To close the service our team was invited up front to pray for the church and for Liberia, so invited all the children to come up to the front and pray along with us. One of the young girls lead us in prayer and I closed.
Lunch with Joshua
After service we had time to sit down for lunch with Joshua so we all decided to go back to the Lebanese restaurant to eat. On the way to the restaurant we traveled along the road that Joshua and his me n where in control of during the war. He then took us to the spot where he had his revelation and first heard from Jesus Christ. The entire team was compelled by his honesty, and intrigued by his testimony.
Arriving at the restaurant I had several questions for Joshua. I had to know if he was the real deal and a true follower of Jesus or if he was just claiming the name of Jesus in order to have the people of Liberia forgive him for what he did during the war. He was completely open and honest about his life and he did not shy away from a single question that I or the team had. The food at Sajj was awesome again, but hearing Joshua tell his story made it even better.
Concluding lunch with Joshua our team prayed for him and his ministry, and thanked him for spending time with us. He left us with some books and cds of his testimony. I was able to read his book over our trip home, and I must say that he is the real deal. Jesus Christ has truly brought him out of darkness and into the life of light that he is living now. I am so thankful for God allowing me and the team to meet with a man that he has transformed in such a drastic way. Joshua is not a war hero nor a celebrity, but a repentant sinner that has been forgiven by the blood of Jesus Christ.
Going Home
Leaving Joshua at Sajj, Victor our driver took us to the airport. It was bitter sweet knowing that we would be leaving Liberia, but we were all thankful to be coming home. We said our goodbyes to Victor and William while Rodney and Dave met us at the airport and we checked in to go home. I personally did not want to leave after seeing all God was doing in Liberia, but I know he has more in-store for all of us as we return home.
Saturday, June 18, 2011
Chris Beran- (Day 14) AGLOW with Neil Anderson, and Senator John A. Ballout, Jr. / Lebanese Restaurant
Today began with our breakfast with the senate. The turnout was a little less than expected but we had the opportunity and privilege to meet and talk with the Senator from Maryland County and also 5 or 6 others in connection or position with the Liberian Government. Also attending the breakfast was Neil Anderson and his team. It has been such an awesome experience spending time with and listening to Dr. Anderson speak. It is obvious that God is moving through him and it was such a great opportunity to listen to him share his testimony this morning.
After we left the breakfast we came back to Christine’s compound to relax for a bit before dinner at a Lebanese restaurant. The restaurant was called Sajj and I think everyone on the team has found a new love for Lebanese food. Deb from Orphan Relief and Rescue was able to join us along with a friend of theirs visiting from Holland.
From Sajj we headed out of town to visit Pastor Joshua. Joshua is a former Sr. General from the war whose life has been transformed by God and he is now a strong follower of Christ and a traveling evangelist. After driving for about 45 min we hit some really bad traffic. There is only one road that leads to the town he lives in and it was completely blocked. It would have taken us hours just to get through the intersection. We decided it would be best to turn around and head back since it was already getting late. Today we learned that you should not plan anything that you have to drive to on Saturday nights in Liberia. The traffic here on Saturday nights makes Atlanta rush hour seem like a piece of cake. At least in Atlanta if a car is in the way and the driver won’t move, people don’t take it upon themselves to move that car by pushing it with their car. It was a very interesting ride home to say the least.
After we left the breakfast we came back to Christine’s compound to relax for a bit before dinner at a Lebanese restaurant. The restaurant was called Sajj and I think everyone on the team has found a new love for Lebanese food. Deb from Orphan Relief and Rescue was able to join us along with a friend of theirs visiting from Holland.
From Sajj we headed out of town to visit Pastor Joshua. Joshua is a former Sr. General from the war whose life has been transformed by God and he is now a strong follower of Christ and a traveling evangelist. After driving for about 45 min we hit some really bad traffic. There is only one road that leads to the town he lives in and it was completely blocked. It would have taken us hours just to get through the intersection. We decided it would be best to turn around and head back since it was already getting late. Today we learned that you should not plan anything that you have to drive to on Saturday nights in Liberia. The traffic here on Saturday nights makes Atlanta rush hour seem like a piece of cake. At least in Atlanta if a car is in the way and the driver won’t move, people don’t take it upon themselves to move that car by pushing it with their car. It was a very interesting ride home to say the least.
Friday, June 17, 2011
Diana Davies and serving those who serve us at home
Our days in Liberia are quickly coming to an end. It feels like yesterday that we were first stepping off the airplane and getting marriage proposals. Waking up this morning, we knew that this was our last day with children, and we hoped to pour all the energy and love we had into Diana Davies.
Today was a perfect day to end our time out in the field. Every moment was precious. From the children teaching us songs and giving us necklaces to touring their school and playing futbol, the day was full of joy. It all began with singing songs, sharing the gospel and making bracelets together. After we led them in song and story, they had a few songs to teach us as well. Once again, we were taken back at how beautiful they can sing. Their harmonies and rhythm were phenomenal. We wanted to bottle it up and take it back to the States. Following their songs, they introduced us to their staff and we prayed over each other. They even gave us necklaces to say thanks for visiting them.
During our small group time, we explained the gospel again and made bracelets to help them remember it. They did a fantastic job making their bracelets and had every verse memorized by the end of the session. It’s clear that they are immersed in strong Biblical principles and teachings. After making bracelets, all the children ran outside to play. They braided our hair, played jump rope and sang songs with us. All they wanted was our attention and love, nothing else. It reminded me of God’s affection towards us. All he desires from his children is to love and seek him more. How beautiful.
When it came time for lunch, we were surprised to find that they had prepared a feast for us. Rice, donuts, pineapple, chicken and plantains filled the table. It was simply delicious, and we were all incredibly grateful for their hospitality. Happy and full from lunch, we met back up with the children to pray and walk to their school.
We walked down a windy road to find their school. The school is phenomenal, holding over 500 students comfortably. Words cannot explain how excited we were when we walked from room to room noticing textbooks, desks, learning materials and resources. Not only is it an incredible environment for the students to learn in, but also allows the children to study through 12th grade. There are few programs in Liberia that go through Senior year.
After the tour, the older boys played a serious game of futbol, while the girls played kickball. Diana Davies shared with a few of us some stories about the war and how the children came to her orphanage. Most of the children lost parents during the war, and since adoption is closed in Liberia, the children had no place to go. It’s upsetting to think of how many children were left as orphans because of the war, but at the same time, it’s encouraging to know that there are places like Diana Davies that can take care of the children’s physical and spiritual needs. However, that didn’t stop me from wanting to take a couple children home with me. They are too precious.
It truly was difficult to say goodbye. This was our last time with the children of Liberia. Hopefully, we’ll be able to return again. Please pray that God will continue to provide for the Diana Davies orphanage. That He will continue to give the staff strength and the funds to be able to fully take care of the children’s needs.
As for the evening, the girls and guys each spent time together. The guys, along with our drivers, Victor and William, went out for a night on the town. The women stayed home to help cook and have a “spa” night with Louis, our cook, and the young women who live with Christine. We had a blast painting their nails, playing games and having a girl’s night! It was appreciated.
Thank you for keeping up with our daily journeys and for your prayers. God Bless!
Today was a perfect day to end our time out in the field. Every moment was precious. From the children teaching us songs and giving us necklaces to touring their school and playing futbol, the day was full of joy. It all began with singing songs, sharing the gospel and making bracelets together. After we led them in song and story, they had a few songs to teach us as well. Once again, we were taken back at how beautiful they can sing. Their harmonies and rhythm were phenomenal. We wanted to bottle it up and take it back to the States. Following their songs, they introduced us to their staff and we prayed over each other. They even gave us necklaces to say thanks for visiting them.
During our small group time, we explained the gospel again and made bracelets to help them remember it. They did a fantastic job making their bracelets and had every verse memorized by the end of the session. It’s clear that they are immersed in strong Biblical principles and teachings. After making bracelets, all the children ran outside to play. They braided our hair, played jump rope and sang songs with us. All they wanted was our attention and love, nothing else. It reminded me of God’s affection towards us. All he desires from his children is to love and seek him more. How beautiful.
When it came time for lunch, we were surprised to find that they had prepared a feast for us. Rice, donuts, pineapple, chicken and plantains filled the table. It was simply delicious, and we were all incredibly grateful for their hospitality. Happy and full from lunch, we met back up with the children to pray and walk to their school.
We walked down a windy road to find their school. The school is phenomenal, holding over 500 students comfortably. Words cannot explain how excited we were when we walked from room to room noticing textbooks, desks, learning materials and resources. Not only is it an incredible environment for the students to learn in, but also allows the children to study through 12th grade. There are few programs in Liberia that go through Senior year.
After the tour, the older boys played a serious game of futbol, while the girls played kickball. Diana Davies shared with a few of us some stories about the war and how the children came to her orphanage. Most of the children lost parents during the war, and since adoption is closed in Liberia, the children had no place to go. It’s upsetting to think of how many children were left as orphans because of the war, but at the same time, it’s encouraging to know that there are places like Diana Davies that can take care of the children’s physical and spiritual needs. However, that didn’t stop me from wanting to take a couple children home with me. They are too precious.
It truly was difficult to say goodbye. This was our last time with the children of Liberia. Hopefully, we’ll be able to return again. Please pray that God will continue to provide for the Diana Davies orphanage. That He will continue to give the staff strength and the funds to be able to fully take care of the children’s needs.
As for the evening, the girls and guys each spent time together. The guys, along with our drivers, Victor and William, went out for a night on the town. The women stayed home to help cook and have a “spa” night with Louis, our cook, and the young women who live with Christine. We had a blast painting their nails, playing games and having a girl’s night! It was appreciated.
Thank you for keeping up with our daily journeys and for your prayers. God Bless!
Thursday, June 16, 2011
Dimitri - Diana Davies Orphanage and FICM with Dr. Neil Anderson (Day 12)
Today we had the opportunity to spend the first half of our day revisiting the Diana Davies Orphanage. This has been an orphanage we have frequented since the first WE Liberia trip. The first group from 2 and a half years ago laid the foundation by spending almost all the time installing a generator and building a generator shed for it. What we found there this year was more than encouraging.
First off, I’d like to state that even though the majority of us had never been to Diana Davies before, as soon as we arrived after our long ride, we felt like we were returning home to family and were welcomed and loved beyond what we could have asked for. What was amazing about Diana Davies not solely the love they showed us, not just the gratitude they had for our visit, the beautiful songs they sang for us, or the beautiful character the kids have been developing exhibited, what amazed us the most was the great stewardship and progress of the orphanage. Two and a half years ago, the first team installed the electricity generator. This was great obviously because it gives the orphanage electricity and light. However with the generator they have not simply lit up their orphanage. They have developed a cold water/ice business where they use the electricity and freezer that was donated to them to produce and sell cold water to the community, the revenue they get from the business not only sustains their generator and allows more fuel to be purchased, but these young orphans are being taught simple and crucial sustained business and self discipline. In addition to the cold water business they had sewing machines donated to them a couple of years ago, and not only have the kids learned how to sow, but they are able to sell things they make and make money off of that too. And since we have last been to Liberia, with the money they have been able to make, Diana Davies has expanded their clinic and made themselves available to the community around them that need healthcare. And not only that, but they have now built a school that has taken in hundreds and hundreds of children to provide an education! So, in sum, starting 2 and half years ago with a generator donation and installation, not only have these kids been trained in business and sustainability, but they have made themselves accessible to their surrounding community as a beacon of light in the darkness. Absolutely beautiful, what hope, what progress.
While we were there we were able to sing songs with the kids, today we added “Father Abraham” to the mix and it was quite the hit. Then Brad shared the Bible lesson, and then we colored and spent some time with the kids. After the coloring we broke off into small groups and spend time in discussion with the kids. I personally loved this, I had a group of 5 guys, ages 14 to 15, and I went into it having no idea where discussion would go, I simply left it in the Lord’s hands. The guys quickly started asking me deep questions that stirred good spiritual discussion, questions such as “why is God a jealous God? “ or “what exactly does it mean to have an idol in your life?”. Unfortunately we had to cut our time at Diana Davies short today, because we were invited to be a part of a conference by Freedom in Christ Ministries with Dr. Neil Anderson. So we ate some donuts that they kindly made for us and headed on out.
It was quite a ride in traffic on the way to the conference, but absolutely worth it. First off, what an honor to be a part of this conference, not only because Dr. Neil Anderson was in Liberia, but because we had the opportunity to be in a room full of church leaders from across Liberia that gathered together to hear Dr. Anderson speak. He has great content, if you have not heard of him or read any of his books I would personally greatly advise it. After the conference was over we returned home here, and to our surprise our host Christine invited Dr. Anderson back here, so we had the honor of having dinner with him. And that concludes our day; tomorrow we spend the majority of the day with Diana Davies orphanage again, looking forward to that. Right now it’s raining, and it’s great. The end. I love you mom.
First off, I’d like to state that even though the majority of us had never been to Diana Davies before, as soon as we arrived after our long ride, we felt like we were returning home to family and were welcomed and loved beyond what we could have asked for. What was amazing about Diana Davies not solely the love they showed us, not just the gratitude they had for our visit, the beautiful songs they sang for us, or the beautiful character the kids have been developing exhibited, what amazed us the most was the great stewardship and progress of the orphanage. Two and a half years ago, the first team installed the electricity generator. This was great obviously because it gives the orphanage electricity and light. However with the generator they have not simply lit up their orphanage. They have developed a cold water/ice business where they use the electricity and freezer that was donated to them to produce and sell cold water to the community, the revenue they get from the business not only sustains their generator and allows more fuel to be purchased, but these young orphans are being taught simple and crucial sustained business and self discipline. In addition to the cold water business they had sewing machines donated to them a couple of years ago, and not only have the kids learned how to sow, but they are able to sell things they make and make money off of that too. And since we have last been to Liberia, with the money they have been able to make, Diana Davies has expanded their clinic and made themselves available to the community around them that need healthcare. And not only that, but they have now built a school that has taken in hundreds and hundreds of children to provide an education! So, in sum, starting 2 and half years ago with a generator donation and installation, not only have these kids been trained in business and sustainability, but they have made themselves accessible to their surrounding community as a beacon of light in the darkness. Absolutely beautiful, what hope, what progress.
While we were there we were able to sing songs with the kids, today we added “Father Abraham” to the mix and it was quite the hit. Then Brad shared the Bible lesson, and then we colored and spent some time with the kids. After the coloring we broke off into small groups and spend time in discussion with the kids. I personally loved this, I had a group of 5 guys, ages 14 to 15, and I went into it having no idea where discussion would go, I simply left it in the Lord’s hands. The guys quickly started asking me deep questions that stirred good spiritual discussion, questions such as “why is God a jealous God? “ or “what exactly does it mean to have an idol in your life?”. Unfortunately we had to cut our time at Diana Davies short today, because we were invited to be a part of a conference by Freedom in Christ Ministries with Dr. Neil Anderson. So we ate some donuts that they kindly made for us and headed on out.
It was quite a ride in traffic on the way to the conference, but absolutely worth it. First off, what an honor to be a part of this conference, not only because Dr. Neil Anderson was in Liberia, but because we had the opportunity to be in a room full of church leaders from across Liberia that gathered together to hear Dr. Anderson speak. He has great content, if you have not heard of him or read any of his books I would personally greatly advise it. After the conference was over we returned home here, and to our surprise our host Christine invited Dr. Anderson back here, so we had the honor of having dinner with him. And that concludes our day; tomorrow we spend the majority of the day with Diana Davies orphanage again, looking forward to that. Right now it’s raining, and it’s great. The end. I love you mom.
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Brad (Day 11) - STS Container, JFK Hospital, Neil Anderson Dinner
Morning
I knew today would be a challenge from the start by the way everyone staggered out of bed and into our devotion this morning. Rachel lead our devotion with Habakkuk 1:5 and 3:2 and how we should look and watch to be utterly amazed at what God is doing and will do. The scripture helped to energize myself and the team as we ate breakfast quickly and headed off to ELWA.
The Service to Servants container was set to unload in the morning so went over to ELWA where the entire container was being unloaded in front of an old gymnasium. With our help a group of 10 Liberian men unloaded the 40 foot container in an hour and a half. It was encouraging to see all the supplies section off for many of the organizations that we were able to work with earlier during the trip. We were also able to place the donations our team was given for Liberia in with the other supplies for the organizations. We were able to specifically bless THINK, Orphan Relief & Rescue, Rafiki Village, ELWA Hospital, and Febe Grey Orphanage with some extra supplies.
For once we completed a task with time to spare, so we all walked down to the beach at ELWA for a break while we waited for the next thing our day had to bring. Most of the team used the time at the beach to take a midday siesta after eating our sandwich lunches there. It was a well needed rest period for a tired group. I spent the time praying over our team in preparation for going to JFK Hospital and mediating on Acts 3. During our peaceful time in the sand I knew God was preparing to reveal his heart through a thunderous wave.
John F. Kennedy Hospital
We headed off to John F. Kennedy Hospital with our friend Andy, a pre-med student on mission with Hospitals for Hope. Our hope on arrival was to fulfill what God had placed on our hearts; that he would move in a supernatural way through us to heal. And with this prayer on arrival, exiting the hospital I would say that the prompt that was placed on the team was fulfilled.
Our first visit in the hospital was to the pediatric ward. The children there were suffering from anything from measles, to cancer, to paralysis. It was discouraging to see children hurting, but the hearts of the nurses and doctors for their patients helped to lift the team. The majority of our time was spent in this pediatric ward, and we left wishing God had more time for us to spend there. The team prayed for every single child and mother or family member in the ward at least once if not multiple times. A good bit of time was also spent just encouraging all the people we met. Kristin, Taylor, and Chris colored with the kids that were well enough to get out of their beds, and Dave used his Donald Duck voice to entertain one baby and her mother. Dimitri, Rachel, and myself continued with our prayer walk during this time, until Rachel stopped to spend time with a girl who was paralyzed from the waist down and mentally disabled. Following this time of encouragement, we transitioned into a time of prayer for this one specific boy who God had laid heavily on the hearts of the team.
Mishel
Mishel is a 14 year old boy who is paralyzed from the waist down. He was admitted into the hospital on June 7th with lower back pain that progressively got worse and lead to his paralysis. It’s hard to imagine that a young boy walked into the hospital and became paralyzed all during the time our team has been in Liberia. Mishel simply fell on his lower back and after a few weeks of unbearable pain he lost movement from the waist down. Dimitri, myself and a few others from the team had prayed for him many times throughout our time there, but it was about 3:00 when we were really lead to corporately pray for him. Rachel, Dimitri, and I prayed for Mishel and left him with an e-mail address to contact Dimitri right before we were planning on transitioning to another part of the hospital. Rachel overall felt out of her comfort zone in the hospital, but she felt pressed that we were not done with Mishel.
With God prompting Rachel our entire team headed back into the Pediatric ward to specifically pray over Mishel. We prayed that God would physically heal him and that he would walk, because we knew as a team that was what God wanted for him. With tears, shouts, and praise we called out to God on behalf of Mishel and his legs. Dave even brought out the anointing oil for this young boy, and the boy began to weep as the team continued to pray. We all wanted to sit Mishel up and bring him to his feet so that he could walk, but with our hearts aligned we knew that it must be Mishel that first believed for himself that Jesus would be the one to heal him with his almighty power. We left without Mishel getting up to walk, but we left knowing and believing that God will allow him to begin walking one day very soon; if not tonight. With Acts 3 in mind we still know God to be a healer, but during my prayer for Mishel he placed another Scripture on my heart. The verse was Hebrews 11:1 “Now faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see”. This verse struck me as if God was saying that we must be certain that God is a healer and will heal Mishel without being able to see him walk. We will continue to pray for him, and I can’t wait for the day that he e-mails Dimitri about Jesus Christ being a healer Mishel walking again.
Surgery/ Orthopedic Ward
Leaving the Pediatric ward we were able to spend a short time praying and getting to know the nurses and patients in the surgery/ orthopedic ward. All of the patients on this floor were recovering from some time of recent surgery. Most of the patients we prayed for were from motorcycle accidents. There were also a few burn victims that Taylor and the girls did an amazing job looking after. The nurses and the patients were all extremely joyous to have us, and we were also able to give out cross necklaces to all the patients we prayed for and all the nurses we saw. Andy was a terrific guide and we were more than thankful to have him with us.
Johnson and his room
I prayed with a man named Johnson in the hallway while he was using a walker to walk and recover from a motorcycle accident that had badly damaged his leg. I gave him a cross and didn’t think much of it until 2 minutes later I see him waving and calling me over. He called me over to his room where there were 4 more men in there with him. As soon as I entered the room he told me I had more people that needed prayer. I prayed over the four other men and gave them crosses as well, but the humility and ask of Johnson really struck me. He didn’t have to do anything for those men, but he wasn’t going to let me leave without praying for them. There are some extremely amazing stories that came from our visit to JFK and it was all because of my sister Taylor and her heart for the hurting that we decided to go.
Surfing
Our final beach trip for our stay in Liberia took us back to Kendeja Hotel and Myrtle Beach for an attempt at surfing. The waves were extremely rough, so everyone got beat up again, but it was another joy. Our friends from Orphan Relief & Rescue joined us with their surf boards and tried to teach some of us to surf. Dimitri and I learned from Josh and Sam, but it was difficult to learn in only an hour time span. The closest I got to surfing was riding the wave on my knees a couple times, but at least I can say I did that much. Having an hour to learn how to surf before dinner was something I never expected on arriving here.
Dinner
We rushed from the beach to dinner with Christine our host. She held a dinner for a man that we will be going to hear speak tomorrow by the name of Neil Anderson. The food was great as always, but it was nice to eat and talk with some new folks for dinner. We also had a lawyer and a Liberian congress-woman join us for dinner which was huge for us. With Christine included with our highly-esteemed company we were able to dine with some great leaders, who were able to inspire my team.
Be Praying for my Amazing Team
Ending today I couldn’t be more proud of my team. I have pushed everyone as hard as I could they are all still standing and ready for more. I have an extremely strong team and I can’t stop thanking God for all of them. God has much more in-store for our team so please continue to pray for everyone here that we may finish strong and complete the work our Lord Jesus has for us.
Thanks and God Bless,
Brad Chahoy
I knew today would be a challenge from the start by the way everyone staggered out of bed and into our devotion this morning. Rachel lead our devotion with Habakkuk 1:5 and 3:2 and how we should look and watch to be utterly amazed at what God is doing and will do. The scripture helped to energize myself and the team as we ate breakfast quickly and headed off to ELWA.
The Service to Servants container was set to unload in the morning so went over to ELWA where the entire container was being unloaded in front of an old gymnasium. With our help a group of 10 Liberian men unloaded the 40 foot container in an hour and a half. It was encouraging to see all the supplies section off for many of the organizations that we were able to work with earlier during the trip. We were also able to place the donations our team was given for Liberia in with the other supplies for the organizations. We were able to specifically bless THINK, Orphan Relief & Rescue, Rafiki Village, ELWA Hospital, and Febe Grey Orphanage with some extra supplies.
For once we completed a task with time to spare, so we all walked down to the beach at ELWA for a break while we waited for the next thing our day had to bring. Most of the team used the time at the beach to take a midday siesta after eating our sandwich lunches there. It was a well needed rest period for a tired group. I spent the time praying over our team in preparation for going to JFK Hospital and mediating on Acts 3. During our peaceful time in the sand I knew God was preparing to reveal his heart through a thunderous wave.
John F. Kennedy Hospital
We headed off to John F. Kennedy Hospital with our friend Andy, a pre-med student on mission with Hospitals for Hope. Our hope on arrival was to fulfill what God had placed on our hearts; that he would move in a supernatural way through us to heal. And with this prayer on arrival, exiting the hospital I would say that the prompt that was placed on the team was fulfilled.
Our first visit in the hospital was to the pediatric ward. The children there were suffering from anything from measles, to cancer, to paralysis. It was discouraging to see children hurting, but the hearts of the nurses and doctors for their patients helped to lift the team. The majority of our time was spent in this pediatric ward, and we left wishing God had more time for us to spend there. The team prayed for every single child and mother or family member in the ward at least once if not multiple times. A good bit of time was also spent just encouraging all the people we met. Kristin, Taylor, and Chris colored with the kids that were well enough to get out of their beds, and Dave used his Donald Duck voice to entertain one baby and her mother. Dimitri, Rachel, and myself continued with our prayer walk during this time, until Rachel stopped to spend time with a girl who was paralyzed from the waist down and mentally disabled. Following this time of encouragement, we transitioned into a time of prayer for this one specific boy who God had laid heavily on the hearts of the team.
Mishel
Mishel is a 14 year old boy who is paralyzed from the waist down. He was admitted into the hospital on June 7th with lower back pain that progressively got worse and lead to his paralysis. It’s hard to imagine that a young boy walked into the hospital and became paralyzed all during the time our team has been in Liberia. Mishel simply fell on his lower back and after a few weeks of unbearable pain he lost movement from the waist down. Dimitri, myself and a few others from the team had prayed for him many times throughout our time there, but it was about 3:00 when we were really lead to corporately pray for him. Rachel, Dimitri, and I prayed for Mishel and left him with an e-mail address to contact Dimitri right before we were planning on transitioning to another part of the hospital. Rachel overall felt out of her comfort zone in the hospital, but she felt pressed that we were not done with Mishel.
With God prompting Rachel our entire team headed back into the Pediatric ward to specifically pray over Mishel. We prayed that God would physically heal him and that he would walk, because we knew as a team that was what God wanted for him. With tears, shouts, and praise we called out to God on behalf of Mishel and his legs. Dave even brought out the anointing oil for this young boy, and the boy began to weep as the team continued to pray. We all wanted to sit Mishel up and bring him to his feet so that he could walk, but with our hearts aligned we knew that it must be Mishel that first believed for himself that Jesus would be the one to heal him with his almighty power. We left without Mishel getting up to walk, but we left knowing and believing that God will allow him to begin walking one day very soon; if not tonight. With Acts 3 in mind we still know God to be a healer, but during my prayer for Mishel he placed another Scripture on my heart. The verse was Hebrews 11:1 “Now faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see”. This verse struck me as if God was saying that we must be certain that God is a healer and will heal Mishel without being able to see him walk. We will continue to pray for him, and I can’t wait for the day that he e-mails Dimitri about Jesus Christ being a healer Mishel walking again.
Surgery/ Orthopedic Ward
Leaving the Pediatric ward we were able to spend a short time praying and getting to know the nurses and patients in the surgery/ orthopedic ward. All of the patients on this floor were recovering from some time of recent surgery. Most of the patients we prayed for were from motorcycle accidents. There were also a few burn victims that Taylor and the girls did an amazing job looking after. The nurses and the patients were all extremely joyous to have us, and we were also able to give out cross necklaces to all the patients we prayed for and all the nurses we saw. Andy was a terrific guide and we were more than thankful to have him with us.
Johnson and his room
I prayed with a man named Johnson in the hallway while he was using a walker to walk and recover from a motorcycle accident that had badly damaged his leg. I gave him a cross and didn’t think much of it until 2 minutes later I see him waving and calling me over. He called me over to his room where there were 4 more men in there with him. As soon as I entered the room he told me I had more people that needed prayer. I prayed over the four other men and gave them crosses as well, but the humility and ask of Johnson really struck me. He didn’t have to do anything for those men, but he wasn’t going to let me leave without praying for them. There are some extremely amazing stories that came from our visit to JFK and it was all because of my sister Taylor and her heart for the hurting that we decided to go.
Surfing
Our final beach trip for our stay in Liberia took us back to Kendeja Hotel and Myrtle Beach for an attempt at surfing. The waves were extremely rough, so everyone got beat up again, but it was another joy. Our friends from Orphan Relief & Rescue joined us with their surf boards and tried to teach some of us to surf. Dimitri and I learned from Josh and Sam, but it was difficult to learn in only an hour time span. The closest I got to surfing was riding the wave on my knees a couple times, but at least I can say I did that much. Having an hour to learn how to surf before dinner was something I never expected on arriving here.
Dinner
We rushed from the beach to dinner with Christine our host. She held a dinner for a man that we will be going to hear speak tomorrow by the name of Neil Anderson. The food was great as always, but it was nice to eat and talk with some new folks for dinner. We also had a lawyer and a Liberian congress-woman join us for dinner which was huge for us. With Christine included with our highly-esteemed company we were able to dine with some great leaders, who were able to inspire my team.
Be Praying for my Amazing Team
Ending today I couldn’t be more proud of my team. I have pushed everyone as hard as I could they are all still standing and ready for more. I have an extremely strong team and I can’t stop thanking God for all of them. God has much more in-store for our team so please continue to pray for everyone here that we may finish strong and complete the work our Lord Jesus has for us.
Thanks and God Bless,
Brad Chahoy
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
Taylor (Day 10)- ELWA Hospital
Morning Devotional
This morning Dimitri, Brad, and Dave led our devotional. Brad spoke on the verse Matthew 6:33. Seeking God’s kingdom – this is first and for most the most important aspect of our mission. We went into detail as a group that God will move, without planning. Dimitri spoke about the book we are currently reading as a group called, When Helping Hurts. Since we went to ELWA Hospital it was appropriate he pulled an expert from the book relating to the healing of the sick and anointment. Dave then let us listen to two songs that have been on his heart this trip. Some of the verses he touched on were John 17:1, John 5:38, and John 11: 38-44. The verse that particularly stuck with me was John 11:40, “Did I not tell you that if you believed, you would see the glory of God?” If we believe, the glory of God will be apparent to all of us!
ELWA Hospital
Today we went to ELWA Hospital and spent about 5 hours there. I have to admit the hardest part about today was getting to the hospital in general. We crammed 6 people into the back of the car and had Dave sit in the front seat. We quickly found out that wasn’t going to work at all. So Dave got out and rode on the motorcycle with Rodney. Chris got in the front seat since he wasn’t feeling well and the rest of us remained squished in the back! This was a different car than our driver had been driving since we have gotten here and a stick shift at that. We asked him, “So how long have you been driving a stick shift?” All he replied was, “Today.” Well it is Liberia, so we not all surprised but a little scared! When we started off to leave, the back of the car was so low, it drug against the rocky, unpaved ground. We all had to get out of the car and walk until we reached the paved road while our driver drove on. It was an interesting ride to say the least! And this was just the first part of our morning!
We arrived at ELWA and met up with Matt, one of our friends we have made in Liberia. He is a student from the United States on a Medical Mission Trip, working at ELWA. He showed us around and took us to meet the hospital supervisor, James. James gave us a warm welcome and told us in a little more detail about the ELWA Hospital. We then decided the girls would go into the Females Ward and the boys would go into the Men’s. Our main focus was prayer as we went our separate ways.
Kristin, Rachel, and I went into the Female’s Ward. I was immediately drawn to one lady lying on a hospital bed in pain. I went over to her and asked her name. She told me it was Elizabeth and she has been in the hospital since March due to Typhoid. So for 4 months she has been lying in the same bed, too weak to do anything but lie down except for the occasional bathroom break. Her 2 daughters were with her and her sister, Dorris. Dorris stays with her everyday as her care taker. It broke my heart to see her lying there helpless. I sat next to her on her bed and held her hand and asked if she would let me pray for her. She nodded yes. I placed one of my hands on her knee and with my other hand, held hers. The first time I prayed out loud, even though she was unable to understand all that I was saying. After praying, I remained sitting there for about 2 hours. Every time I prayed for her in those 2 hours I would close my eyes and pray to myself, but I know she knew what I was doing because she would also close her eyes. My emotions got the best of me and I began to cry. She squeezed my hand and told me that my prayers were helping her. I came to encourage her, and here she is helpless encouraging me! Elizabeth was a blessing to say the least. It was awesome to spend that time with her, just to let her know how much Jesus loves and cherishes her. I will keep in touch with Matt to see if there is any progress with her and she will always be in my prayers. This was by far the most uplifting part of my day.
LATER
We met Rodney to unload a container with a huge amount of supplies on it for various NGO’s here in Liberia. The container was taking a very long time to get to the unloading spot where we all were, so Chris and Dimitri thought it would be a good idea to take Rodney’s motorcycle for a drive (with his permission). Chris was the first person to take the motorcycle for a ride. We all began chatting and carrying on when we realized that Chris still wasn’t back. William, our driver, Rodney and Rachel took the car to go find Chris. While they were away looking for Chris, the rest of the team spotted Chris running down the road toward us, but with no motorcycle!! It was hilarious! He quickly told us that the motorcycle would not start back up and had to wheel it to a nearby house (luckily we knew the people whose house the bike was at!) We called Rodney and told him where the bike was. They came and picked Chris up to go back to get the bike. They found out that the fuel cut off was in the off position and was not getting the fuel from the tank when he was riding it. I’m glad we have moments like these on our trip to laugh at!
NOW OFF TO OUR DEBREIF!
Thank you for all the much needed prayers and keep them coming!
I MISS YOU ALL! 8D
-Taylor Chahoy
This morning Dimitri, Brad, and Dave led our devotional. Brad spoke on the verse Matthew 6:33. Seeking God’s kingdom – this is first and for most the most important aspect of our mission. We went into detail as a group that God will move, without planning. Dimitri spoke about the book we are currently reading as a group called, When Helping Hurts. Since we went to ELWA Hospital it was appropriate he pulled an expert from the book relating to the healing of the sick and anointment. Dave then let us listen to two songs that have been on his heart this trip. Some of the verses he touched on were John 17:1, John 5:38, and John 11: 38-44. The verse that particularly stuck with me was John 11:40, “Did I not tell you that if you believed, you would see the glory of God?” If we believe, the glory of God will be apparent to all of us!
ELWA Hospital
Today we went to ELWA Hospital and spent about 5 hours there. I have to admit the hardest part about today was getting to the hospital in general. We crammed 6 people into the back of the car and had Dave sit in the front seat. We quickly found out that wasn’t going to work at all. So Dave got out and rode on the motorcycle with Rodney. Chris got in the front seat since he wasn’t feeling well and the rest of us remained squished in the back! This was a different car than our driver had been driving since we have gotten here and a stick shift at that. We asked him, “So how long have you been driving a stick shift?” All he replied was, “Today.” Well it is Liberia, so we not all surprised but a little scared! When we started off to leave, the back of the car was so low, it drug against the rocky, unpaved ground. We all had to get out of the car and walk until we reached the paved road while our driver drove on. It was an interesting ride to say the least! And this was just the first part of our morning!
We arrived at ELWA and met up with Matt, one of our friends we have made in Liberia. He is a student from the United States on a Medical Mission Trip, working at ELWA. He showed us around and took us to meet the hospital supervisor, James. James gave us a warm welcome and told us in a little more detail about the ELWA Hospital. We then decided the girls would go into the Females Ward and the boys would go into the Men’s. Our main focus was prayer as we went our separate ways.
Kristin, Rachel, and I went into the Female’s Ward. I was immediately drawn to one lady lying on a hospital bed in pain. I went over to her and asked her name. She told me it was Elizabeth and she has been in the hospital since March due to Typhoid. So for 4 months she has been lying in the same bed, too weak to do anything but lie down except for the occasional bathroom break. Her 2 daughters were with her and her sister, Dorris. Dorris stays with her everyday as her care taker. It broke my heart to see her lying there helpless. I sat next to her on her bed and held her hand and asked if she would let me pray for her. She nodded yes. I placed one of my hands on her knee and with my other hand, held hers. The first time I prayed out loud, even though she was unable to understand all that I was saying. After praying, I remained sitting there for about 2 hours. Every time I prayed for her in those 2 hours I would close my eyes and pray to myself, but I know she knew what I was doing because she would also close her eyes. My emotions got the best of me and I began to cry. She squeezed my hand and told me that my prayers were helping her. I came to encourage her, and here she is helpless encouraging me! Elizabeth was a blessing to say the least. It was awesome to spend that time with her, just to let her know how much Jesus loves and cherishes her. I will keep in touch with Matt to see if there is any progress with her and she will always be in my prayers. This was by far the most uplifting part of my day.
LATER
We met Rodney to unload a container with a huge amount of supplies on it for various NGO’s here in Liberia. The container was taking a very long time to get to the unloading spot where we all were, so Chris and Dimitri thought it would be a good idea to take Rodney’s motorcycle for a drive (with his permission). Chris was the first person to take the motorcycle for a ride. We all began chatting and carrying on when we realized that Chris still wasn’t back. William, our driver, Rodney and Rachel took the car to go find Chris. While they were away looking for Chris, the rest of the team spotted Chris running down the road toward us, but with no motorcycle!! It was hilarious! He quickly told us that the motorcycle would not start back up and had to wheel it to a nearby house (luckily we knew the people whose house the bike was at!) We called Rodney and told him where the bike was. They came and picked Chris up to go back to get the bike. They found out that the fuel cut off was in the off position and was not getting the fuel from the tank when he was riding it. I’m glad we have moments like these on our trip to laugh at!
NOW OFF TO OUR DEBREIF!
Thank you for all the much needed prayers and keep them coming!
I MISS YOU ALL! 8D
-Taylor Chahoy
Monday, June 13, 2011
Kristin- (Day 9)- Pheebe Gray Orphanage
Today we started the day off with some worship music. Brad went over the book “When Helping Hurts”. The goal is to do Gods will and not our own or what we think is best.
Walking into Pheebe Gray was a huge blessing. They have actual toilets and running water from a pumping well. When we met with Pastor Jesse Williams he was very welcoming to us. He had all the children and the teachers gather into the school room to sing us greetings and pray over us. The songs were so beautiful. The choir then was led by a young boy named Victor who had a beautiful voice; they sang a song called Walking with the Lord. It was such a blessing for me and the group to be receiving such things from these children. Before we got started the group prayed over the teachers in front of the children.
I lead the children in the songs and it went very well, I was happy to know they already were familiar with some songs and we were able to teach them new ones as well. Chris did the story time again and did a wonderful job. When it came time to color the children all enjoyed it and they colored for about 45 minutes. They were all so proud of their coloring skills, Dimitri had them give them to him and he sat at the teacher’s desk and took a red marker and wrote A’s on all there papers. We then handed them back out to the children so that they would keep them.
When it came time for “small groups”, Brad told me I was going to take the kindergarteners thru 2nd graders out. Well as they started to be called I just said follow me and I walked out to find a good stop for us to have some privacy. As I was finding a spot I instructed the children to sit on the ground by the fountain. Well the children just kept on coming. I realized quickly my small group plans wouldn’t really work. I had them all stand in a big circle and as they were going through and telling me there names I counted……49 children!!!! So, I just went over the same songs as we did inside, they all seemed to love it and have fun. I was trying to figure out what else to do with them other than singing so Brad came over and help me teach the children duck-duck-goose. I had a lot of fun with that and I am very thankful they caught on.
I decided to go and grab the jump ropes and tie them together. Well all the kids loved it and I did that for bout another 45 minutes while Brad was playing basketball with his boys, Dimitri was playing soccer with his group and Chris was playing kickball with his group. Once Dave, Taylor and Rachel was done with their time with the teachers and other leaders we all gathered back together to have special time with the children from THINK. There were 7 girls and one boy. We did the faith bracelets first them broke off into small groups so that we could spend time in prayer with them . My 3 girls were very sweet and I enjoyed my time with them. After we all were done praying it was time to go. We had one of our drivers drive his pt cruiser to the middle of the orphanage and we played music to have a dance off. Dimitri was rockin it with a little boy who could break dance. I think he was like 10 and he showed Dimirti some pretty awesome moves. Then Brad came in and did the worm, which brought great joy to everyone and we loved it. We all had a great time, but leaving them just felt sad. I always wish I could spend more time with these kids but I know it’s not always possible.
Coming home to the compound we ate some sandwiches and rested for a few hours before our new friends were going to come to worship with us. We all took naps, and believe me we needed it.
Before our guests would arrive I wanted to spend some time in scripture and I found myself in Romans 12:1,2 “Therefore I urge you brothers, in view of God’s mercy, to offer you bodies as a living sacrafice, holy and pleasing to God-this is your spiritual act of worship. Do not conform any longer to the patterns of this world but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is-his good , pleasing and perfect will.”
When our new friends arrived we were so excited. We had coffee and coffee bread prepared for them and they enjoyed it. The group of pre-med doctors from JFK and ELWA hospitals came as did Orphan Relief and Rescue. All together we had 16 for worship. It was a wonderful might gathering together as one accord worshiping and praising God. I feel so blessed and ready for the Holy Spirit to move in us and through us the next couple of days.
I ask all who are reading this to please keep us all in your prayers. Going to the hospitals for the next two days and I’m sure it’s going to get emotional.
p.s. I love my family and I miss my salon clients ;)
Kristin
Walking into Pheebe Gray was a huge blessing. They have actual toilets and running water from a pumping well. When we met with Pastor Jesse Williams he was very welcoming to us. He had all the children and the teachers gather into the school room to sing us greetings and pray over us. The songs were so beautiful. The choir then was led by a young boy named Victor who had a beautiful voice; they sang a song called Walking with the Lord. It was such a blessing for me and the group to be receiving such things from these children. Before we got started the group prayed over the teachers in front of the children.
I lead the children in the songs and it went very well, I was happy to know they already were familiar with some songs and we were able to teach them new ones as well. Chris did the story time again and did a wonderful job. When it came time to color the children all enjoyed it and they colored for about 45 minutes. They were all so proud of their coloring skills, Dimitri had them give them to him and he sat at the teacher’s desk and took a red marker and wrote A’s on all there papers. We then handed them back out to the children so that they would keep them.
When it came time for “small groups”, Brad told me I was going to take the kindergarteners thru 2nd graders out. Well as they started to be called I just said follow me and I walked out to find a good stop for us to have some privacy. As I was finding a spot I instructed the children to sit on the ground by the fountain. Well the children just kept on coming. I realized quickly my small group plans wouldn’t really work. I had them all stand in a big circle and as they were going through and telling me there names I counted……49 children!!!! So, I just went over the same songs as we did inside, they all seemed to love it and have fun. I was trying to figure out what else to do with them other than singing so Brad came over and help me teach the children duck-duck-goose. I had a lot of fun with that and I am very thankful they caught on.
I decided to go and grab the jump ropes and tie them together. Well all the kids loved it and I did that for bout another 45 minutes while Brad was playing basketball with his boys, Dimitri was playing soccer with his group and Chris was playing kickball with his group. Once Dave, Taylor and Rachel was done with their time with the teachers and other leaders we all gathered back together to have special time with the children from THINK. There were 7 girls and one boy. We did the faith bracelets first them broke off into small groups so that we could spend time in prayer with them . My 3 girls were very sweet and I enjoyed my time with them. After we all were done praying it was time to go. We had one of our drivers drive his pt cruiser to the middle of the orphanage and we played music to have a dance off. Dimitri was rockin it with a little boy who could break dance. I think he was like 10 and he showed Dimirti some pretty awesome moves. Then Brad came in and did the worm, which brought great joy to everyone and we loved it. We all had a great time, but leaving them just felt sad. I always wish I could spend more time with these kids but I know it’s not always possible.
Coming home to the compound we ate some sandwiches and rested for a few hours before our new friends were going to come to worship with us. We all took naps, and believe me we needed it.
Before our guests would arrive I wanted to spend some time in scripture and I found myself in Romans 12:1,2 “Therefore I urge you brothers, in view of God’s mercy, to offer you bodies as a living sacrafice, holy and pleasing to God-this is your spiritual act of worship. Do not conform any longer to the patterns of this world but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is-his good , pleasing and perfect will.”
When our new friends arrived we were so excited. We had coffee and coffee bread prepared for them and they enjoyed it. The group of pre-med doctors from JFK and ELWA hospitals came as did Orphan Relief and Rescue. All together we had 16 for worship. It was a wonderful might gathering together as one accord worshiping and praising God. I feel so blessed and ready for the Holy Spirit to move in us and through us the next couple of days.
I ask all who are reading this to please keep us all in your prayers. Going to the hospitals for the next two days and I’m sure it’s going to get emotional.
p.s. I love my family and I miss my salon clients ;)
Kristin
Brad- The Weekend (Day 7 & 8)
Looking back on our first week here in Liberia as a leader I must say that I am extremely proud of our team. It is difficult to put all that has taken place thus far into words, but it is extremely evident that God is on the move. We have chosen to focus on prayer and leadership for this mission, and as I raise up the individuals on our team to be leaders, they are equipping the people of Liberia. I am extremely encouraged by the way each person on my team continues to step up when they are call to lead. From my eyes it looks as though God has spent the last week giving my team the faith and trust in him for what he will be doing during our final week here. I hear God more clearly now than I ever have, and I can say with full confidence that he is going to move in a supernatural way this week. For those of you who continue to cover our team in prayer be reading and praying over Acts 3. God will be using our team as he used Peter and John to heal to the crippled man, so get ready, because we are fully prepared and expectant.
Saturday (Day 7)
Our fun day was selected as Saturday so the day was planned with different things to give the team some rest spiritually after a full week of ministry. It was a busy day, but a day that didn’t carry the heart- tugging weight of our previous days. Waking up we headed to the market around 10: 30 which was eventful, then to the beach for some body surfing/ relaxation, and then to our NGO reception that night.
The Market
Going to the Waterside Market here was a sight for our team just driving in. It was fun for me hearing all the different explanations of what we were looking at. It was an absolute cluster of people and materials, but everything seemed to have its place amongst the commotion. The market was more for the local people than it was for tourists or missionaries looking for souvenirs and gifts; which is great for Liberia, but a difficult place to shop for missionaries. It was like trying to find an authentic or hand-made gift in a Wal-Mart or gas station. Despite not being the main audience this market was attempting ot attract, our team managed to find some pretty cool gifts and keepsakes.
The Beach
After getting our fill of the market we headed to the Kendeja Hotel and Myrtle Beach for a quick swim. The waves were pretty rough during the afternoon, so it was fun seeing the team get beat-up by the waves. I wasn’t able to get in touch with Matthew and our new friends to bring the surf boards, so there was no surfing for us, but we were able to body surf some pretty good waves. Letting loose and being in the ocean was a needed release for the team. We will be surfing next time we go though.
The NGO Reception
Leaving Myrtle Beach we headed home to clean up, eat, and leave for the NGO Reception. The reception was held at our friend Keith Chapman’s home at the ELWA compound. It was a great reception with people representing a wide range of organizations working in Liberia. It blessed me and the team to see the different ways and different people God is using to move here in this country. Everyone present was encouraged to see others who understand the hard work that it is to be in ministry, especially in a foreign land. After sharing desserts and stories those remaining at the party gathered together to pray. I truly believe that there is something powerful when those carrying the weight of their own ministry come to God with others carrying a similar load.
Those represented at the reception:
• 12Stone Church- Water’s Edge
• Service to Servants
• United States Army
• United States Air Force
• Samaritan’s Purse
• Orphan Relief and Rescue
• Rafiki Village
• Baptist Mission
• Christian Aid
• SIM
• ELWA Hospital
• Wheaton College
Sunday (Day 8)
Greater Love Church with Pastor Wesley
For our Sunday worship we went to Greater Love Church, this is the same place where we did our radio interviews earlier in the week. Pastor Wesley was such a blessing to me personally in the way that he preached the Gospel. He was straight forward and without any of the common fluff that I have become accustomed to hearing back home. He presented the Bible as is and trusted that the truth was enough for his congregation to hear. With sharing the Gospel of Jesus he also preached on John 15:18 and the persecution of Jesus. He preached strongly against the prosperity teaching that he says in becoming very popular here in Liberia. Him speaking on how if the world hates us as Christians it is because they first hated Christ Jesus was fit his character perfectly. I can’t say enough about the man. If I lived in Liberia, he would be my pastor.
Another blessing for our team was that Sunday was a baptism service. Leading up to the trip I prayed to see people come to faith in Jesus and to be baptized, so Sunday was an answer to that prayer. It is cool for me individually that people were baptized at the Water’s Edge service prior to our team leaving, and we come to Liberia to see more people baptized. There were 12 young adults that went through the baptism class at Greater Love and were baptized Sunday. What an enormous blessing for our team to see. I am so thankful that God continues to move and answer prayer throughout our trip.
We left Pastor Wesley with some 12Stone cd’s for the radio station and $1 that God will be multiplying. I am so thankful that my team got to be a part of the service and be witnesses to what God is doing in Liberia and through Pastor Wesley.
The team headed back to Christine’s for some much needed rest after church as we took full advantage of our Sabbath. It was good to rest, and re-center personally and corporately. We ended the day of rest with a team meeting that consisted of me opening personally and then sharing what God had laid on my heart for the following week. The Scripture continues to be Acts 3 and I truly believe God will be working through our team to physically heal those that we will be coming across at ELWA and JFK hospitals.
***Please continue to pray that our team will walk in obedience as we long to know him more through our service here. Be reading over Acts 3 and Matthew 6 also so your prayers can be aligned with what God is speaking to the team.
Thanks and God Bless,
Brad Chahoy
Saturday (Day 7)
Our fun day was selected as Saturday so the day was planned with different things to give the team some rest spiritually after a full week of ministry. It was a busy day, but a day that didn’t carry the heart- tugging weight of our previous days. Waking up we headed to the market around 10: 30 which was eventful, then to the beach for some body surfing/ relaxation, and then to our NGO reception that night.
The Market
Going to the Waterside Market here was a sight for our team just driving in. It was fun for me hearing all the different explanations of what we were looking at. It was an absolute cluster of people and materials, but everything seemed to have its place amongst the commotion. The market was more for the local people than it was for tourists or missionaries looking for souvenirs and gifts; which is great for Liberia, but a difficult place to shop for missionaries. It was like trying to find an authentic or hand-made gift in a Wal-Mart or gas station. Despite not being the main audience this market was attempting ot attract, our team managed to find some pretty cool gifts and keepsakes.
The Beach
After getting our fill of the market we headed to the Kendeja Hotel and Myrtle Beach for a quick swim. The waves were pretty rough during the afternoon, so it was fun seeing the team get beat-up by the waves. I wasn’t able to get in touch with Matthew and our new friends to bring the surf boards, so there was no surfing for us, but we were able to body surf some pretty good waves. Letting loose and being in the ocean was a needed release for the team. We will be surfing next time we go though.
The NGO Reception
Leaving Myrtle Beach we headed home to clean up, eat, and leave for the NGO Reception. The reception was held at our friend Keith Chapman’s home at the ELWA compound. It was a great reception with people representing a wide range of organizations working in Liberia. It blessed me and the team to see the different ways and different people God is using to move here in this country. Everyone present was encouraged to see others who understand the hard work that it is to be in ministry, especially in a foreign land. After sharing desserts and stories those remaining at the party gathered together to pray. I truly believe that there is something powerful when those carrying the weight of their own ministry come to God with others carrying a similar load.
Those represented at the reception:
• 12Stone Church- Water’s Edge
• Service to Servants
• United States Army
• United States Air Force
• Samaritan’s Purse
• Orphan Relief and Rescue
• Rafiki Village
• Baptist Mission
• Christian Aid
• SIM
• ELWA Hospital
• Wheaton College
Sunday (Day 8)
Greater Love Church with Pastor Wesley
For our Sunday worship we went to Greater Love Church, this is the same place where we did our radio interviews earlier in the week. Pastor Wesley was such a blessing to me personally in the way that he preached the Gospel. He was straight forward and without any of the common fluff that I have become accustomed to hearing back home. He presented the Bible as is and trusted that the truth was enough for his congregation to hear. With sharing the Gospel of Jesus he also preached on John 15:18 and the persecution of Jesus. He preached strongly against the prosperity teaching that he says in becoming very popular here in Liberia. Him speaking on how if the world hates us as Christians it is because they first hated Christ Jesus was fit his character perfectly. I can’t say enough about the man. If I lived in Liberia, he would be my pastor.
Another blessing for our team was that Sunday was a baptism service. Leading up to the trip I prayed to see people come to faith in Jesus and to be baptized, so Sunday was an answer to that prayer. It is cool for me individually that people were baptized at the Water’s Edge service prior to our team leaving, and we come to Liberia to see more people baptized. There were 12 young adults that went through the baptism class at Greater Love and were baptized Sunday. What an enormous blessing for our team to see. I am so thankful that God continues to move and answer prayer throughout our trip.
We left Pastor Wesley with some 12Stone cd’s for the radio station and $1 that God will be multiplying. I am so thankful that my team got to be a part of the service and be witnesses to what God is doing in Liberia and through Pastor Wesley.
The team headed back to Christine’s for some much needed rest after church as we took full advantage of our Sabbath. It was good to rest, and re-center personally and corporately. We ended the day of rest with a team meeting that consisted of me opening personally and then sharing what God had laid on my heart for the following week. The Scripture continues to be Acts 3 and I truly believe God will be working through our team to physically heal those that we will be coming across at ELWA and JFK hospitals.
***Please continue to pray that our team will walk in obedience as we long to know him more through our service here. Be reading over Acts 3 and Matthew 6 also so your prayers can be aligned with what God is speaking to the team.
Thanks and God Bless,
Brad Chahoy
Sunday, June 12, 2011
Dave - (Day 6) REAP and the University of Liberia
Today included a miracle visit to the University of Liberia; they did not know we were coming! Not important here to detail why. We drove up, pulled over to the side of the road, contacted the school via phone to a contact we had ‘inside’ and already knew were sure not on their agenda. When Christine arrived and found out, she said to follow her and off we drove and ten out and walked to one of the school entrances and in we went. We asked to see a ‘leader on the ground’ and soon found ourselves in the office of a lead professor. He was more than kind, heard our sad story, granted us grace and led us in a tour of the old University through its halls. On the way, we peeked into one class on agriculture and soon found us on stage (front of room) with many students and the professor asked us to into ourselves etc. and then opened the floor for his students to ask the team questions. Since no questions were expected about the use of a slide rule (yes, I still have mine form college!)I stepped down. Our “kids” (as I have their permission to call them) did a great job. The team prayed over the Liberian students from the stage and off down the hall we went and it happened all over again; this time drafting desks filled the room jammed with students. In we went, and the questions began. The 1st student welcomed us and was glad to see we had 3 beautiful white girls because he wanted to marry a white girl (his goal) and went into a mini discourse of why. The crowd went wild, not so much our girls. Two early questions from students: was Jesus also God soon followed by did Judas have a choice to betray Jesus or was he predestined and had to do it? Yes, eventually there were general education related questions more on the lines of why we were there etc. We then prayed and stepped down and into the hall. We were very, very warmly accepted by all the professors and students; wonderful time in the classrooms. It was so good, frankly, to see the openness of taking in a college class to talk about Jesus and permission to pray…..prayer being our trip’s primary goal. It was also so encouraging to see a college with the capacity up to 5,000 students at a cost of $2.00 a credit. Did I say we were not expected there by the school at all? A miracle in itself but God had more!
While there, Christine ran into a senior prof who she knew from work she is doing at at a k-12 school and asked if there was any way he get us in for a tour of soon to be opened new and beautiful (and hugh!) facility next door. I had been watching this being built in my previous visits to Liberia…amazing facilities AND student dorms! Bottom line, we not only got in but were given a personal, detailed tour by a security guard. Education in Liberia, of the highest priority need in Liberia in 3-6 months was going to another level. More healing and answers to prayer for Liberia.
Next we traveled ‘down the street to REAP the organization Christine Norman started (2005?) and immediately walked into their new recreation center where lots of kids along with the village elders were singing etc. After our 3 girls ‘powered their noses’ the team jumped into (not planned) leading another singing and teaching time. This time was followed by a group picture with the team and village elders and then lunch with the REAP leadership and then a tour of the REAP facilities. (NOTE: 1st Waters Edge Team to Liberia – Generators you installed 3 years ago still up and running…not that I am surprised..ok, maybe a little ) We then went down into the village and walked through town, meeting and learning from the families there. It was amazing/extreme to see how the teaching and empowering of REAP to their neighbors has transformed this village since my first visit there with the 1st Team 3 years ago. The tactical and strategic execution of plan and God’s favor on this organization is so obvious. Of course, the children of the village gathered and our girls held another ‘jam session’ for a long, longtime! Deep and wide was the favorite and has become our ‘staple’ song. Of course, soccer with some of the older kids was taking place at the same time. Before we left, walked to when the agriculture plan was emerging, the gardens that have been and will more and more teach families how to grow their food and sell some. REAP plans on partnering with the University of Liberia and have students apply what they are learning in their agriculture classes in college. The potential in this education partnership is enormous!
On the way out we stopped to see the local church and clinic that serves the community and the home President Tolbert (Christine’s Dad) lived in and Christine’s first home. Still in shambles from the war and the coup in 1980 when President Tolbert and other Tolbert family members were assassinated. Then the “ brutal” ride home as we had to work our way through the Red Light market at rush hour. Did not help that the President of Liberia and her security were driving through at the same time and the road closed till they passed. A ‘tad’ hot and stifling.
After diner, Christine shared some of her testimony and her journey and deliverance from the coup, her life was spared. From the palace to losing everything except her Jesus. She is writing a book about it.
That summarizes it. The kids are all doing well; honest – doing a great job. Still waiting for the rainy season, though..pretty hot and not much rain except some nights. Keep praying for us, please! That we all would get all we are individually are asking God for and He would continue to protect us from any harm. When you get the “pinch” to pray, please ‘STP’ (stop to pray).
I miss you Precious, much more than you will ever know. Always do when I am not with you. Will be that way ‘till the end of time’.
david
While there, Christine ran into a senior prof who she knew from work she is doing at at a k-12 school and asked if there was any way he get us in for a tour of soon to be opened new and beautiful (and hugh!) facility next door. I had been watching this being built in my previous visits to Liberia…amazing facilities AND student dorms! Bottom line, we not only got in but were given a personal, detailed tour by a security guard. Education in Liberia, of the highest priority need in Liberia in 3-6 months was going to another level. More healing and answers to prayer for Liberia.
Next we traveled ‘down the street to REAP the organization Christine Norman started (2005?) and immediately walked into their new recreation center where lots of kids along with the village elders were singing etc. After our 3 girls ‘powered their noses’ the team jumped into (not planned) leading another singing and teaching time. This time was followed by a group picture with the team and village elders and then lunch with the REAP leadership and then a tour of the REAP facilities. (NOTE: 1st Waters Edge Team to Liberia – Generators you installed 3 years ago still up and running…not that I am surprised..ok, maybe a little ) We then went down into the village and walked through town, meeting and learning from the families there. It was amazing/extreme to see how the teaching and empowering of REAP to their neighbors has transformed this village since my first visit there with the 1st Team 3 years ago. The tactical and strategic execution of plan and God’s favor on this organization is so obvious. Of course, the children of the village gathered and our girls held another ‘jam session’ for a long, longtime! Deep and wide was the favorite and has become our ‘staple’ song. Of course, soccer with some of the older kids was taking place at the same time. Before we left, walked to when the agriculture plan was emerging, the gardens that have been and will more and more teach families how to grow their food and sell some. REAP plans on partnering with the University of Liberia and have students apply what they are learning in their agriculture classes in college. The potential in this education partnership is enormous!
On the way out we stopped to see the local church and clinic that serves the community and the home President Tolbert (Christine’s Dad) lived in and Christine’s first home. Still in shambles from the war and the coup in 1980 when President Tolbert and other Tolbert family members were assassinated. Then the “ brutal” ride home as we had to work our way through the Red Light market at rush hour. Did not help that the President of Liberia and her security were driving through at the same time and the road closed till they passed. A ‘tad’ hot and stifling.
After diner, Christine shared some of her testimony and her journey and deliverance from the coup, her life was spared. From the palace to losing everything except her Jesus. She is writing a book about it.
That summarizes it. The kids are all doing well; honest – doing a great job. Still waiting for the rainy season, though..pretty hot and not much rain except some nights. Keep praying for us, please! That we all would get all we are individually are asking God for and He would continue to protect us from any harm. When you get the “pinch” to pray, please ‘STP’ (stop to pray).
I miss you Precious, much more than you will ever know. Always do when I am not with you. Will be that way ‘till the end of time’.
david
Friday, June 10, 2011
Rachel's Reflection on Liberia & THINK & Rafiki Village
Hello, my name is Rachel. I recently graduated from Baylor with a degree in PR. By the grace of God, I received the opportunity to serve with this team, and I feel beyond blessed.
"You're going to receive a blessing," were my grandfather's last words to me as I left for Liberia. Despite my reluctance to take part in the trip, he kept repeating that phrase to me. At the time, I thought he was crazy.
For an entire month prior to this trip, I told my grandfather that I had already made plans with my life. I was going to move to Colorado, find a job and become independent. That's what people do after college. No way was I going to move back at home with my parents.
Slowly the doors began shutting in Colorado, and I found myself living at home with my parents. God clearly had different plans. Here I am sitting in Liberia, thousands of miles away from the plans that I had made for myself. But through all of the changes, one thing was consistent. My grandfather continued to tell me, I had a blessing waiting for me.
The first few days of the trip were an adjustment for me. I was surrounded by new people in a new country. Eventhough I didn't understand the purpose for me being here, God knew exactly what he was doing. It just took me letting go and allowing God to move for me to receive my blessing.
Yesterday at THINK, a 3-year-old girl named Maria was the first girl who jumped into my arms when we arrived to the compound. From that first moment, she clung to my neck, never letting me out of site. She followed me around the compound, treating me like your mother. During our small group time, she even fell asleep on my chest for 2 hours. It completely melted my heart. For the first part of the day, I was told her name was Maria, but after a few hours I noticed that her mother was calling her Blessing.
At first, I didn't think anything of it. We were at a safe house. Of course they renamed the girls in order to protect their identity and to place value upon them. It wasn't until debriefing tonight that Blessing was in fact the blessing that God had told my grandfather about. God is incredible.
I'd like to introduce you to someone. Meet Blessing.
She was God's gift to me. Her love broke through my bitterness and the walls I had built up. She melted my heart and blessed me more than I could have imagined. If you knew my story for the past year, you would know that I've been through heartbreak. This was God's way of helping me feel again, and showing me how to love. I'm incredibly grateful and blown away by God's providence.
Today we traveled to THINK to be with the younger children for the last time. I had completely and utterly fallen in love with Blessing and couldn't imagine having to be separated from her.
The minute we arrived to the compound, there she was. Waiting for me, with her big brown eyes and arms lifted high for me to hold her. Throughout the day, she called me Mama with the most tender, sweet voice you could possible imagine.
After hanging out with the children, the group broke up into our small groups. This time we shared with them our favorite verses (we had previously shared these verses with our group during our morning devotional). Taylor and I's group had the unique experience of having one of the women in the group share her favorite verses as well. Dimitri was prayed over by the girls in his group. The time was incredibly powerful as the body of Christ worked to encourage and support one another through prayer and scripture.
Most of the girls understand who God is and that he loves them, but many don’t understand that he hasn’t forsaken him. For that reason, we felt God leading us to share the story of Ruth with them. When Ruth and Naomi’s husbands died, they were left without a guardian. Naomi, who had little trust in God, turned her back on him, changed her name to “Bitter One”, and moved back home. Ruth, on the other hand, was faithful and continued to love her mother-in-law and trust God. In the end, God provided, not only a guardian for their family, but a son. This son would become the grandfather of Jesus. This is a tremendous story of home, love and redemption that we hope made them see that God will provide, even though at times it seems he’s abandoned us.
The story of Ruth then led into Taylor explaining the gospel and how to make a gospel bracelet. The children spent the next hour making bracelets with us. We hope that these bracelets will serve as a reminder of not only God’s love, but our love as well. The rest of the time we held the children and soaked in our last few hours with them.
One of the more precious moments of the day was watching Junior kick a soccer ball. He isn’t able to walk, but he was able to kick a ball. This gives us hope that one day he will be healed. At one point, Dave was holding Jacob, a small 3-month-old child. It was an incredibly precious moment. For him, this was a beautiful reminder of how God holds us and cares for us. Once again, we are learning to love Jesus more and more through his tender children.
Leaving THINK was incredibly difficult. We had fallen in love with the children, and had bonded to specific children. For me, saying goodbye to Blessing was nearly impossible. She didn't make it easier by putting on her shoes, waving goodbye with me and crying when she found out that I wasn't going to be taking her with me.
It’s heartbreaking to know there is so much need and feel like there's little we can do about it. Children like Junior, changed our world, as we watched him grow stronger and stronger each day. His smile growing bigger and bigger, too. We can only pray that the ministry and children at THINK will be blessed and that God will have his hand of protection over them.
Making the transition from THINK to Rafiki Village was a challenge. Initially, our group felt off. We couldn’t put our finger on it, but something didn’t feel right. How could Rafiki have so much, while other orphanages have so little? The drastic lifestyle and infrastructure differences were enormous. The other few orphanages we had visited were somewhat dilapidated with paint chipping off the walls. The rooms were small, and all of the girls and boys lived together in their respected rooms. They children clung to you because the caretakers aren’t able to feed, clothe, pay overhead and provide individual attention to each child. Meanwhile, things were quite different at Rafaki.
Rafiki was a structured, organized and well-planned living community for the most privileged orphans in Liberia. Each home on the campus housed 8 children and a “mom.” The goal was to provide as close to a family unit as they possible could. From education to healthcare, all of their needs, except church, were met on campus. All of the homes and facilities were particularly Westernized. This Westernization also extended to the way they both disciplined and educated the children.
When we arrived to the cafeteria to share our VBS lesson, the children were neatly sitting on mats and in rows of chairs. This was quite a contrast to the previous places we had visited. Chris shared the lesson and Kristin led the songs. After praying, we broke the boys and girls up into teams for soccer and kickball games.
Although we didn’t stay long at Rafiki Village, it was good to see a different side of the Liberian orphan care system. For our group, it was easy to judge because they clearly were well-funded. It’s easy to look for pride and hypocrisy in a rich system, but we had to realize that God is using both Rafiki and Orphan Relief & Rescue to accomplish his purpose in Liberian. Both organizations are equally needed in order to raise up leaders and bring transformation to Liberia.
At times the day felt long and emotional, but in the end, it was worth it. We gained wisdom from the children at THINK and insight into the orphanage system at Rafiki Village. Tomorrow will be a new day, with new mercies and challenges. We pray that we will continue to walk in humility and act justly, treating everyone we meet with compassion.
Overall, I simply feel blessed.
"You're going to receive a blessing," were my grandfather's last words to me as I left for Liberia. Despite my reluctance to take part in the trip, he kept repeating that phrase to me. At the time, I thought he was crazy.
For an entire month prior to this trip, I told my grandfather that I had already made plans with my life. I was going to move to Colorado, find a job and become independent. That's what people do after college. No way was I going to move back at home with my parents.
Slowly the doors began shutting in Colorado, and I found myself living at home with my parents. God clearly had different plans. Here I am sitting in Liberia, thousands of miles away from the plans that I had made for myself. But through all of the changes, one thing was consistent. My grandfather continued to tell me, I had a blessing waiting for me.
The first few days of the trip were an adjustment for me. I was surrounded by new people in a new country. Eventhough I didn't understand the purpose for me being here, God knew exactly what he was doing. It just took me letting go and allowing God to move for me to receive my blessing.
Yesterday at THINK, a 3-year-old girl named Maria was the first girl who jumped into my arms when we arrived to the compound. From that first moment, she clung to my neck, never letting me out of site. She followed me around the compound, treating me like your mother. During our small group time, she even fell asleep on my chest for 2 hours. It completely melted my heart. For the first part of the day, I was told her name was Maria, but after a few hours I noticed that her mother was calling her Blessing.
At first, I didn't think anything of it. We were at a safe house. Of course they renamed the girls in order to protect their identity and to place value upon them. It wasn't until debriefing tonight that Blessing was in fact the blessing that God had told my grandfather about. God is incredible.
I'd like to introduce you to someone. Meet Blessing.
She was God's gift to me. Her love broke through my bitterness and the walls I had built up. She melted my heart and blessed me more than I could have imagined. If you knew my story for the past year, you would know that I've been through heartbreak. This was God's way of helping me feel again, and showing me how to love. I'm incredibly grateful and blown away by God's providence.
Today we traveled to THINK to be with the younger children for the last time. I had completely and utterly fallen in love with Blessing and couldn't imagine having to be separated from her.
The minute we arrived to the compound, there she was. Waiting for me, with her big brown eyes and arms lifted high for me to hold her. Throughout the day, she called me Mama with the most tender, sweet voice you could possible imagine.
After hanging out with the children, the group broke up into our small groups. This time we shared with them our favorite verses (we had previously shared these verses with our group during our morning devotional). Taylor and I's group had the unique experience of having one of the women in the group share her favorite verses as well. Dimitri was prayed over by the girls in his group. The time was incredibly powerful as the body of Christ worked to encourage and support one another through prayer and scripture.
Most of the girls understand who God is and that he loves them, but many don’t understand that he hasn’t forsaken him. For that reason, we felt God leading us to share the story of Ruth with them. When Ruth and Naomi’s husbands died, they were left without a guardian. Naomi, who had little trust in God, turned her back on him, changed her name to “Bitter One”, and moved back home. Ruth, on the other hand, was faithful and continued to love her mother-in-law and trust God. In the end, God provided, not only a guardian for their family, but a son. This son would become the grandfather of Jesus. This is a tremendous story of home, love and redemption that we hope made them see that God will provide, even though at times it seems he’s abandoned us.
The story of Ruth then led into Taylor explaining the gospel and how to make a gospel bracelet. The children spent the next hour making bracelets with us. We hope that these bracelets will serve as a reminder of not only God’s love, but our love as well. The rest of the time we held the children and soaked in our last few hours with them.
One of the more precious moments of the day was watching Junior kick a soccer ball. He isn’t able to walk, but he was able to kick a ball. This gives us hope that one day he will be healed. At one point, Dave was holding Jacob, a small 3-month-old child. It was an incredibly precious moment. For him, this was a beautiful reminder of how God holds us and cares for us. Once again, we are learning to love Jesus more and more through his tender children.
Leaving THINK was incredibly difficult. We had fallen in love with the children, and had bonded to specific children. For me, saying goodbye to Blessing was nearly impossible. She didn't make it easier by putting on her shoes, waving goodbye with me and crying when she found out that I wasn't going to be taking her with me.
It’s heartbreaking to know there is so much need and feel like there's little we can do about it. Children like Junior, changed our world, as we watched him grow stronger and stronger each day. His smile growing bigger and bigger, too. We can only pray that the ministry and children at THINK will be blessed and that God will have his hand of protection over them.
Making the transition from THINK to Rafiki Village was a challenge. Initially, our group felt off. We couldn’t put our finger on it, but something didn’t feel right. How could Rafiki have so much, while other orphanages have so little? The drastic lifestyle and infrastructure differences were enormous. The other few orphanages we had visited were somewhat dilapidated with paint chipping off the walls. The rooms were small, and all of the girls and boys lived together in their respected rooms. They children clung to you because the caretakers aren’t able to feed, clothe, pay overhead and provide individual attention to each child. Meanwhile, things were quite different at Rafaki.
Rafiki was a structured, organized and well-planned living community for the most privileged orphans in Liberia. Each home on the campus housed 8 children and a “mom.” The goal was to provide as close to a family unit as they possible could. From education to healthcare, all of their needs, except church, were met on campus. All of the homes and facilities were particularly Westernized. This Westernization also extended to the way they both disciplined and educated the children.
When we arrived to the cafeteria to share our VBS lesson, the children were neatly sitting on mats and in rows of chairs. This was quite a contrast to the previous places we had visited. Chris shared the lesson and Kristin led the songs. After praying, we broke the boys and girls up into teams for soccer and kickball games.
Although we didn’t stay long at Rafiki Village, it was good to see a different side of the Liberian orphan care system. For our group, it was easy to judge because they clearly were well-funded. It’s easy to look for pride and hypocrisy in a rich system, but we had to realize that God is using both Rafiki and Orphan Relief & Rescue to accomplish his purpose in Liberian. Both organizations are equally needed in order to raise up leaders and bring transformation to Liberia.
At times the day felt long and emotional, but in the end, it was worth it. We gained wisdom from the children at THINK and insight into the orphanage system at Rafiki Village. Tomorrow will be a new day, with new mercies and challenges. We pray that we will continue to walk in humility and act justly, treating everyone we meet with compassion.
Overall, I simply feel blessed.
Wednesday, June 8, 2011
Dimitri’s view on THINK and Day 4
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Storms last night, again, and I personally loved them, the rain give me quality sleep. I must say the rainy season here is much more pleasant than the dry season. The day began today with the usual oatmeal based breakfast with pineapple on the side. Today was the first of two days we are spending at THINK. THINK is a safe house for physically and sexually abused children, and they also take in a few mentally disabled kids out of compassion (there is not a place established for special needs here). Given the confidentiality and secrecy of this safe house (in that most of the girls there are runaways form horrible situations at home and their family is dangerous for them) we had to get there without knowing exactly where it was. Our driver had a number of a lady instructing him where to drive. He drove and parked on the side of the road, a bit of fear came over us for a quick second coming to realize we are immobile white people in the middle of a fairly busy road with Liberians staring at us from every direction wondering why we were simply parked there. We waited for a good while, so long I had to go to the bathroom, so I asked my driver where a good spot would be, he simply pointed at a wall next to the road we were parked on. I paused for a second and debated, but I couldn’t hold it. So, right then and there, with what felt like half of the Liberian population staring at me, I relieved myself. It’s the Liberian way; I felt like I connected with the people in a deeper way, I doubt they have ever seen a white man relate to them like that. They team could not help but laugh and laugh (and take a picture), this eased our tensions of where we were.
Not too much longer our driver got a call and was instructed to drive to another location and park, so we went up some bumpy back roads through a few puddles (actually mini ponds) of water from the storm the night before and parked at another intersection. We waited for a little while and a lady finally approached our car and introduced herself as the one from the safe house. She asked us to exit our cars and follow her. So she took us down a few roads and turns on foot and we finally arrived. At this point my mind was turning on a certain boy: I was able to visit THINK on last years Liberia trip, and a boy named Prince had stolen my heart, I could only think on if he was still there, or if it was even the same group of girls (because it was a different location and 17 months later). When we walked in, a stampede of girls began running towards us and yelling “YORI YORI!” (which was the name they ascribed to me last year). I was overwhelmed at the love of the greeting. I spent 3 days with these girls a year and a half ago, and they remembered just about everything about our previous team, and what we did together. “Where is Jesse? Annie? Brent? Jeremiah? Danielle?” They remembered every name of our previous team. I went on to explain we had a new team this year, and introduced them to Rachel, Kristen, Chris, Taylor, and finally Brad. We all had a good laugh when we got to Brad, because the girls responded, “Oh! A Black American!”
We spent the day trying our best to love on them. Started off singing songs with them, these things just happen, we didn’t even have to transition into an official “time of singing” we just started singing together. We dispersed among them and spent time with them, and we had a time of small group discussion where we simply each took a few of them and had conversation. For me this was the most marking moment of my day, because what simply a statistic is usually, what is usually solely a fact, or a compassion idea or benevolence became a relational reality. I was able to talk to three girls, ages 10, 11, and 22 who told me their completely heartbreaking stories of how they got to where they are and shared their desire to go to school, but they can’t because education costs money here. As they told me one thing after another my heart broke more and more, and their situation seemed more and more hopeless. In that moment I did my best to encourage them, I prayed over them, and they had a completely fresh countenance after the prayer. But within myself God was doing his own work, my faith was and is being tested today, I have to confess it’s hard to believe that in persistent prayer He will take these girls out of these situations. According to scripture, with faith the size of a mustard seed I can move mountains through Him, so why would He not be able to move girls out of devastating situations? On paper it sounds great, but in my heart of hearts, there’s not the mustard seed of faith, but seeds of doubt that simply think these girls will always be in these situations. It’s causing a necessary tension.
It turned out Prince (the boy I wanted to see from last year) had been relocated, but a lot of the disabled kids from last year were still there. “Jr” was one of the boys, and Chris spent essentially all day with him. Jr cannot walk, or at least not to the knowledge of the caretakers there. Dave and Chris spent a lot of time with Jr holding him up as he moved his legs and attempted a walk. There was much progress here as there also was last year, even more so. It seemed as if he simply needs interaction and practice, instead he has been laying in the same trampoline type device since we left a year and a half ago; truth is, the ladies that take care of these girls, and do their best to go overboard to help the disabled kids have so much on their plates and are so overworked they can only do enough to sustain the disabled ones rather than progress them.
Chris taught a Bible lesson today on the creation and the Ten Commandments, and it was really cool watching him teach the kids. We colored with the kids, played kick ball with them, and by far the most entertaining part of the day was the grand finale before we left: the caretakers of the compound were generous enough to turn their electricity generator on for us and the kids and us all gathered in their living room and blasted the most modern hit song in Africa on their TV. The song was called “Pressure” and we had a giant dance party all together, one song quickly turned into about 5 songs. We all partook with the kids (Even Dave Bearchell!), we completely let loose and I would have to say aside from the intimate discussions we had with them, this was the moment we connected most with them. They love to dance, and I gotta admit we do too. We completely “acted a fool” and it was not embarrassing at all, we were so happy. Jr even danced with Chris above him holding his hands, it’s not a far stretch to say that it’s a miracle to see Jr dancing.
So as our time ended our driver arrived at our pick up spot and we said our goodbyes and walked back to our driver to head back to the compound here. God willing we will return tomorrow for the second and last day at Think.
Our debrief and prayer time tonight was beautiful, we are bonding so well as a team, and I personally must say I’m so grateful for the people on this trip with me. I’m secretly hoping for more thunderstorms to put me to sleep tonight. Mom, I love you, stop worrying, I’m fine :)
Storms last night, again, and I personally loved them, the rain give me quality sleep. I must say the rainy season here is much more pleasant than the dry season. The day began today with the usual oatmeal based breakfast with pineapple on the side. Today was the first of two days we are spending at THINK. THINK is a safe house for physically and sexually abused children, and they also take in a few mentally disabled kids out of compassion (there is not a place established for special needs here). Given the confidentiality and secrecy of this safe house (in that most of the girls there are runaways form horrible situations at home and their family is dangerous for them) we had to get there without knowing exactly where it was. Our driver had a number of a lady instructing him where to drive. He drove and parked on the side of the road, a bit of fear came over us for a quick second coming to realize we are immobile white people in the middle of a fairly busy road with Liberians staring at us from every direction wondering why we were simply parked there. We waited for a good while, so long I had to go to the bathroom, so I asked my driver where a good spot would be, he simply pointed at a wall next to the road we were parked on. I paused for a second and debated, but I couldn’t hold it. So, right then and there, with what felt like half of the Liberian population staring at me, I relieved myself. It’s the Liberian way; I felt like I connected with the people in a deeper way, I doubt they have ever seen a white man relate to them like that. They team could not help but laugh and laugh (and take a picture), this eased our tensions of where we were.
Not too much longer our driver got a call and was instructed to drive to another location and park, so we went up some bumpy back roads through a few puddles (actually mini ponds) of water from the storm the night before and parked at another intersection. We waited for a little while and a lady finally approached our car and introduced herself as the one from the safe house. She asked us to exit our cars and follow her. So she took us down a few roads and turns on foot and we finally arrived. At this point my mind was turning on a certain boy: I was able to visit THINK on last years Liberia trip, and a boy named Prince had stolen my heart, I could only think on if he was still there, or if it was even the same group of girls (because it was a different location and 17 months later). When we walked in, a stampede of girls began running towards us and yelling “YORI YORI!” (which was the name they ascribed to me last year). I was overwhelmed at the love of the greeting. I spent 3 days with these girls a year and a half ago, and they remembered just about everything about our previous team, and what we did together. “Where is Jesse? Annie? Brent? Jeremiah? Danielle?” They remembered every name of our previous team. I went on to explain we had a new team this year, and introduced them to Rachel, Kristen, Chris, Taylor, and finally Brad. We all had a good laugh when we got to Brad, because the girls responded, “Oh! A Black American!”
We spent the day trying our best to love on them. Started off singing songs with them, these things just happen, we didn’t even have to transition into an official “time of singing” we just started singing together. We dispersed among them and spent time with them, and we had a time of small group discussion where we simply each took a few of them and had conversation. For me this was the most marking moment of my day, because what simply a statistic is usually, what is usually solely a fact, or a compassion idea or benevolence became a relational reality. I was able to talk to three girls, ages 10, 11, and 22 who told me their completely heartbreaking stories of how they got to where they are and shared their desire to go to school, but they can’t because education costs money here. As they told me one thing after another my heart broke more and more, and their situation seemed more and more hopeless. In that moment I did my best to encourage them, I prayed over them, and they had a completely fresh countenance after the prayer. But within myself God was doing his own work, my faith was and is being tested today, I have to confess it’s hard to believe that in persistent prayer He will take these girls out of these situations. According to scripture, with faith the size of a mustard seed I can move mountains through Him, so why would He not be able to move girls out of devastating situations? On paper it sounds great, but in my heart of hearts, there’s not the mustard seed of faith, but seeds of doubt that simply think these girls will always be in these situations. It’s causing a necessary tension.
It turned out Prince (the boy I wanted to see from last year) had been relocated, but a lot of the disabled kids from last year were still there. “Jr” was one of the boys, and Chris spent essentially all day with him. Jr cannot walk, or at least not to the knowledge of the caretakers there. Dave and Chris spent a lot of time with Jr holding him up as he moved his legs and attempted a walk. There was much progress here as there also was last year, even more so. It seemed as if he simply needs interaction and practice, instead he has been laying in the same trampoline type device since we left a year and a half ago; truth is, the ladies that take care of these girls, and do their best to go overboard to help the disabled kids have so much on their plates and are so overworked they can only do enough to sustain the disabled ones rather than progress them.
Chris taught a Bible lesson today on the creation and the Ten Commandments, and it was really cool watching him teach the kids. We colored with the kids, played kick ball with them, and by far the most entertaining part of the day was the grand finale before we left: the caretakers of the compound were generous enough to turn their electricity generator on for us and the kids and us all gathered in their living room and blasted the most modern hit song in Africa on their TV. The song was called “Pressure” and we had a giant dance party all together, one song quickly turned into about 5 songs. We all partook with the kids (Even Dave Bearchell!), we completely let loose and I would have to say aside from the intimate discussions we had with them, this was the moment we connected most with them. They love to dance, and I gotta admit we do too. We completely “acted a fool” and it was not embarrassing at all, we were so happy. Jr even danced with Chris above him holding his hands, it’s not a far stretch to say that it’s a miracle to see Jr dancing.
So as our time ended our driver arrived at our pick up spot and we said our goodbyes and walked back to our driver to head back to the compound here. God willing we will return tomorrow for the second and last day at Think.
Our debrief and prayer time tonight was beautiful, we are bonding so well as a team, and I personally must say I’m so grateful for the people on this trip with me. I’m secretly hoping for more thunderstorms to put me to sleep tonight. Mom, I love you, stop worrying, I’m fine :)
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Chris Beran (Day 3) Orphan Relief and Rescue.
Breakfast and Morning Devotion:
This morning began somewhat earlier than yesterday. We all woke up at 6am this morning to get a head start on our very busy day. Immediately as we all sat down everyone looked for the instant coffee to help us recover from any lack of sleep due to the storm last night. After we each poured our coffee we dug into the oatmeal, bread and fruit. By the way Liberia has the BEST Grapefruit and Pineapple I have ever had.
After breakfast we dove into our morning devotion. Brad opened us up with Matthew 7:7-8 where Jesus is quoted, “He who asks, will receive. He who seeks, will find. And he who knocks, the door will be opened.” After our devotion we spent a few minutes talking about our day yesterday at Orphan Relief and Rescue. We shared our favorite parts of the day and what we wanted to focus on today. We all came to realize that most of them just of them wanted to be held. They did not care what we were doing as long as they could either hold our hand, be held by us, sit on our shoulders or even just sit close enough to us for them to touch us.
Rock of Devine Compound:
After breakfast and our devotion we hopped in the cars and headed to the Rock of Devine Compound for our second and final day. As we pulled up we see the 60 kids outside (almost as if they were waiting for us) in the rain. We got out of the cars and were greeted by tons of wet hugs.
Yesterday we painted the boys room so today was the girls turn. The girls have 2 smaller rooms with virtually no light in them. We decided that yellow would be an appropriate color for the walls to try to brighten things up. The girls were eager to help but it was soon noticed that they really enjoyed getting paint on themselves more than they did brushing it on the walls. While waiting for the rain to stop, Dimitri finished up the story of Jesus. After he finished speaking we began our final project. We brought supplies for each of the kids to make their own bead bracelet representing the story of Jesus Christ. Some of the kids had a hard time with tying the knots but most of them followed the instructions perfectly and were able to do this all on their own. We were amazed at how well they remembered what each bead stood for and they were all rewarded candy for doing such a great job.
The time finally came when we had to say our goodbyes. Of course it was not easy answering the question, “Are you going back to America?” We took a few minutes to say a prayer over the children and the orphanage. After we prayed for them, my favorite part of the day happened. They then prayed for us. It was the sweetest part of the entire day and I will remember their care for us and prayer over us forever. We hugged each and every kid told them how much we cared about them and then we headed out.
Visiting Pastor Wesley:
After we left ORR Rock of Devine Compound we went to Pastor Wesley’s compound. We were astonished at all of the ministries he had at his compound. As we walked in we entered the clinic for those who were hurt or ill to receive medical attention. We then walked into the sanctuary where we spent a few minutes before heading upstairs to his broadcasting studio. He felt that God has called him to spread his word through radio and wanted to take a few minutes (which turned into half an hour) to host us on his radio station. We were asked multiple questions on live radio. It was a great experience and he wants us to come back for a follow-up broadcast towards the end of our trip. He then walked us downstairs where he shared his testimony and how God called him into the ministry. Even through the war Pastor Wesley stood his ground and stood for what God asked him to do and because of his faith he has continued leading a strong and growing ministry.
Evening:
Kristin and Dave had the opportunity to visit one of the other locations that Orphan Relief and Rescue has. They went with Ashley (one of the leaders of ORR) for about 4 or 5 hours. After Kristen and Dave spent the second half of the day with Ashley they all came back here for dinner. Ashley was able to share her story of how she ended up in Liberia and how she began her journey here from Atlanta almost 4 years ago. We all talked about our favorite parts of the day and closed in prayer.
This morning began somewhat earlier than yesterday. We all woke up at 6am this morning to get a head start on our very busy day. Immediately as we all sat down everyone looked for the instant coffee to help us recover from any lack of sleep due to the storm last night. After we each poured our coffee we dug into the oatmeal, bread and fruit. By the way Liberia has the BEST Grapefruit and Pineapple I have ever had.
After breakfast we dove into our morning devotion. Brad opened us up with Matthew 7:7-8 where Jesus is quoted, “He who asks, will receive. He who seeks, will find. And he who knocks, the door will be opened.” After our devotion we spent a few minutes talking about our day yesterday at Orphan Relief and Rescue. We shared our favorite parts of the day and what we wanted to focus on today. We all came to realize that most of them just of them wanted to be held. They did not care what we were doing as long as they could either hold our hand, be held by us, sit on our shoulders or even just sit close enough to us for them to touch us.
Rock of Devine Compound:
After breakfast and our devotion we hopped in the cars and headed to the Rock of Devine Compound for our second and final day. As we pulled up we see the 60 kids outside (almost as if they were waiting for us) in the rain. We got out of the cars and were greeted by tons of wet hugs.
Yesterday we painted the boys room so today was the girls turn. The girls have 2 smaller rooms with virtually no light in them. We decided that yellow would be an appropriate color for the walls to try to brighten things up. The girls were eager to help but it was soon noticed that they really enjoyed getting paint on themselves more than they did brushing it on the walls. While waiting for the rain to stop, Dimitri finished up the story of Jesus. After he finished speaking we began our final project. We brought supplies for each of the kids to make their own bead bracelet representing the story of Jesus Christ. Some of the kids had a hard time with tying the knots but most of them followed the instructions perfectly and were able to do this all on their own. We were amazed at how well they remembered what each bead stood for and they were all rewarded candy for doing such a great job.
The time finally came when we had to say our goodbyes. Of course it was not easy answering the question, “Are you going back to America?” We took a few minutes to say a prayer over the children and the orphanage. After we prayed for them, my favorite part of the day happened. They then prayed for us. It was the sweetest part of the entire day and I will remember their care for us and prayer over us forever. We hugged each and every kid told them how much we cared about them and then we headed out.
Visiting Pastor Wesley:
After we left ORR Rock of Devine Compound we went to Pastor Wesley’s compound. We were astonished at all of the ministries he had at his compound. As we walked in we entered the clinic for those who were hurt or ill to receive medical attention. We then walked into the sanctuary where we spent a few minutes before heading upstairs to his broadcasting studio. He felt that God has called him to spread his word through radio and wanted to take a few minutes (which turned into half an hour) to host us on his radio station. We were asked multiple questions on live radio. It was a great experience and he wants us to come back for a follow-up broadcast towards the end of our trip. He then walked us downstairs where he shared his testimony and how God called him into the ministry. Even through the war Pastor Wesley stood his ground and stood for what God asked him to do and because of his faith he has continued leading a strong and growing ministry.
Evening:
Kristin and Dave had the opportunity to visit one of the other locations that Orphan Relief and Rescue has. They went with Ashley (one of the leaders of ORR) for about 4 or 5 hours. After Kristen and Dave spent the second half of the day with Ashley they all came back here for dinner. Ashley was able to share her story of how she ended up in Liberia and how she began her journey here from Atlanta almost 4 years ago. We all talked about our favorite parts of the day and closed in prayer.
Taylor's thoughts on Day 2 (Orphan Relief and Rescue)
Morning Devotional
This morning opened with a morning devotional in preparation for what God had in store for our team today at Orphan Relief and Rescue. While we were all discussing a verse in the Bible, I was flipping through my own and came across a specific verse that stood out to me. Philippians 1:6- “He who began a good work in you will carry it on to completion until the day of Jesus Christ.” This verse touched my heart this morning because I felt as if my trip to Liberia has a purpose, that Jesus has me here for a reason and I have the opportunity to impact children’s lives. Little did I know that God laid this very verse on my heart this morning to impact not only my interaction with the children today but also my sense of purpose in Liberia…
Breakfast
After devotional we ate a table full of food. There was coffee (the best instant coffee I have ever had I might add), oatmeal, bananas, oranges, grapefruit, sweet cornbread, and boiled eggs (which I splattered all over myself while attempting to peel it!) This morning was special to me because I can already see the relationships that are beginning to form throughout our team. Kristin, our amazing compulsive writer whipped out her journal and quickly jotted down a variety of memorable quotes we have already formed just from the 2 days we have been together. Although tired, I was, and am very thankful for the meals prepared for us to eat.
Orphan Relief and Rescue Headquarters
Here is where we met the people who are in charge of Orphan Relief and Rescue. They were very nice and welcomed us with open arms. The most memorable part of this stop was me and Kristin’s experience with the bathroom and being embarrassed about not being able to flush. There was a bucket of water we took with us that we had to pour into the toilet before and after flushing, and just could not quite figure it out! It was entertaining to say the least. We also learned that Matthew, the man in charge, and Samuel who is staying with him love to surf, this would play part in our beach adventure later in the day.
Orphan Relief and Rescue Compound and Rock of Divine Orphanage
There any no words that can ultimately explain the emotions I had today while visiting at Rock of Divine. The utter joy that lit the children’s faces blessed me with pure delight. I did not personally know any of these children, and I loved them already. This love only depicts a miniscule emotion of how Jesus loves every single one of us. I wish I could be with these children every single day, just to love on them and show them how Jesus loves us. Immediately the whole team embraced the children with open arms and began playing. Our main objective while here was to paint the boys dormitory. I entered the dormitory to find broken bunk beds, dirty concrete flooring, and an overwhelming feeling of sadness. I have never witnessed firsthand this type of living or I should say survival. The team did an exceptional job of allowing the boys to actually participate in painting their very own bedroom! Brad did a great job of leading as well spending quality time with the boys. That type of interaction is something they will cherish and never forget.
After a couple hours of play we broke for a brief lunch and prepared for the bible study and crafts we were doing later. Dimitri, fully drenched in sweat from playing “football” all morning needed an extra couple minutes to recuperate and focus on the lesson he was going to teach the children. Once we gathered all the children to the dining hall and quieted them down, Dimitri began the lesson. I have never witnessed someone so engaged and focused on teaching these children about Jesus while also making it entertaining. It was something very rewarding to witness. He did a great job. Next, Kristin led a couple songs for the children. To most of the team’s surprise, the children knew all of the songs! I could see the joy in Kristin’s heart just from the smile that crossed her face. There was no doubt God was working throughout each and every one of us at that moment in the dining hall. Later we colored and played inside while some of us went outside to play. I stayed inside and got my hair braided by three girls all at once! Although my head was being jerked around I knew how much happiness this brought the girls. A little boy named Jabeteh held my hand through the entire process. He would casually look up at me and give me the sweetest smile, all teeth showing and everything. I am not sure why, but God placed this little boy in my life to hold my hand for a reason. After the girls finished braiding, Jabeteh clung to my side every step I took.
While my purpose at Orphan Relief and Rescue was to show God’s love through my love on these children, I cannot put into words the love I felt just from this little boys smile… I would look up and most of the time and catch Chris with boys and girls surrounding him. He was awesome with the children and I could clearly see the God’s love through him. I would also catch Rachel taking millions of pictures of the children and allowing them to see what they looked like in their photo just to give the children a sense of identity. She was very patient and attentive to every child that wished to have their photo taken. I wish I had her talent and passion in photography. After another hour or so of cleaning up and getting ready to leave, Jabeteh was still at my side.
I did not want to say my goodbyes even though we will be there tomorrow for our final day. I saw my teammates saying their “see you laters” and I looked down at Jabeteh and he said, “Please don’t go.” Tears immediately filled my eyes. I tried to hold them back, but could not. I walked away towards the car to gather myself when Dimitri caught my eyes and made the team’s “see you laters” a little bit faster. We all got in the car to leave and Jabeteh with a huge smile on his face ran beside the car and yelled, “BYE TAYLOR!” I smiled back and said my goodbye for the day. I will cherish this moment forever. After I was in the car, I said to everyone in there, “man and this is only the first day!”
The Beach
The beach we went to was called “Myrtle Beach” which is funny because it’s the same ocean that Myrtle Beach, NC is located on. We had a great time kicking off our shoes and stepping into the ocean. It was relaxing to have a sort of fun care free time with my team and laugh. We got some great pictures in also of our beach trip!
Dinner
There was spaghetti and meatballs, corn, plantanes, carrots and raisin salad, pineapple and sweet bread. The dinner was very filling and was also a good sense of back home in our food. We were all very tired and emotional in itself so the talking was at an understandable minimum.
Debriefing
At this time the team was gathered and we shared our most memorable moment from the day. It was nice to hear all the personal experiences each and every one had. I am so blessed to be a part of such an amazing mission with wonderful Christian people. The debrief was also emotional, but I think the debriefing idea alone is a great idea so that we are able to become stronger as a team and build on our relationships. Brad, Dave, and Rodney did a great job of orchestrating the whole process while also making everyone feel comfortable.
Prayer Requests
I cannot wait to see what God has in store for us tomorrow. I know the emotional toll of saying good bye will be challenging not only for myself but for the whole team. Please pray for our strength throughout tomorrow. Also, I ask to pray for Dimitri, he is leading the teaching of the Gospel and pray that God’s words will flow through him and that these children have open hearts to receive it. Pray for our health and safety. Thankfully there has been no incidents but then again it is only day two!
This morning opened with a morning devotional in preparation for what God had in store for our team today at Orphan Relief and Rescue. While we were all discussing a verse in the Bible, I was flipping through my own and came across a specific verse that stood out to me. Philippians 1:6- “He who began a good work in you will carry it on to completion until the day of Jesus Christ.” This verse touched my heart this morning because I felt as if my trip to Liberia has a purpose, that Jesus has me here for a reason and I have the opportunity to impact children’s lives. Little did I know that God laid this very verse on my heart this morning to impact not only my interaction with the children today but also my sense of purpose in Liberia…
Breakfast
After devotional we ate a table full of food. There was coffee (the best instant coffee I have ever had I might add), oatmeal, bananas, oranges, grapefruit, sweet cornbread, and boiled eggs (which I splattered all over myself while attempting to peel it!) This morning was special to me because I can already see the relationships that are beginning to form throughout our team. Kristin, our amazing compulsive writer whipped out her journal and quickly jotted down a variety of memorable quotes we have already formed just from the 2 days we have been together. Although tired, I was, and am very thankful for the meals prepared for us to eat.
Orphan Relief and Rescue Headquarters
Here is where we met the people who are in charge of Orphan Relief and Rescue. They were very nice and welcomed us with open arms. The most memorable part of this stop was me and Kristin’s experience with the bathroom and being embarrassed about not being able to flush. There was a bucket of water we took with us that we had to pour into the toilet before and after flushing, and just could not quite figure it out! It was entertaining to say the least. We also learned that Matthew, the man in charge, and Samuel who is staying with him love to surf, this would play part in our beach adventure later in the day.
Orphan Relief and Rescue Compound and Rock of Divine Orphanage
There any no words that can ultimately explain the emotions I had today while visiting at Rock of Divine. The utter joy that lit the children’s faces blessed me with pure delight. I did not personally know any of these children, and I loved them already. This love only depicts a miniscule emotion of how Jesus loves every single one of us. I wish I could be with these children every single day, just to love on them and show them how Jesus loves us. Immediately the whole team embraced the children with open arms and began playing. Our main objective while here was to paint the boys dormitory. I entered the dormitory to find broken bunk beds, dirty concrete flooring, and an overwhelming feeling of sadness. I have never witnessed firsthand this type of living or I should say survival. The team did an exceptional job of allowing the boys to actually participate in painting their very own bedroom! Brad did a great job of leading as well spending quality time with the boys. That type of interaction is something they will cherish and never forget.
After a couple hours of play we broke for a brief lunch and prepared for the bible study and crafts we were doing later. Dimitri, fully drenched in sweat from playing “football” all morning needed an extra couple minutes to recuperate and focus on the lesson he was going to teach the children. Once we gathered all the children to the dining hall and quieted them down, Dimitri began the lesson. I have never witnessed someone so engaged and focused on teaching these children about Jesus while also making it entertaining. It was something very rewarding to witness. He did a great job. Next, Kristin led a couple songs for the children. To most of the team’s surprise, the children knew all of the songs! I could see the joy in Kristin’s heart just from the smile that crossed her face. There was no doubt God was working throughout each and every one of us at that moment in the dining hall. Later we colored and played inside while some of us went outside to play. I stayed inside and got my hair braided by three girls all at once! Although my head was being jerked around I knew how much happiness this brought the girls. A little boy named Jabeteh held my hand through the entire process. He would casually look up at me and give me the sweetest smile, all teeth showing and everything. I am not sure why, but God placed this little boy in my life to hold my hand for a reason. After the girls finished braiding, Jabeteh clung to my side every step I took.
While my purpose at Orphan Relief and Rescue was to show God’s love through my love on these children, I cannot put into words the love I felt just from this little boys smile… I would look up and most of the time and catch Chris with boys and girls surrounding him. He was awesome with the children and I could clearly see the God’s love through him. I would also catch Rachel taking millions of pictures of the children and allowing them to see what they looked like in their photo just to give the children a sense of identity. She was very patient and attentive to every child that wished to have their photo taken. I wish I had her talent and passion in photography. After another hour or so of cleaning up and getting ready to leave, Jabeteh was still at my side.
I did not want to say my goodbyes even though we will be there tomorrow for our final day. I saw my teammates saying their “see you laters” and I looked down at Jabeteh and he said, “Please don’t go.” Tears immediately filled my eyes. I tried to hold them back, but could not. I walked away towards the car to gather myself when Dimitri caught my eyes and made the team’s “see you laters” a little bit faster. We all got in the car to leave and Jabeteh with a huge smile on his face ran beside the car and yelled, “BYE TAYLOR!” I smiled back and said my goodbye for the day. I will cherish this moment forever. After I was in the car, I said to everyone in there, “man and this is only the first day!”
The Beach
The beach we went to was called “Myrtle Beach” which is funny because it’s the same ocean that Myrtle Beach, NC is located on. We had a great time kicking off our shoes and stepping into the ocean. It was relaxing to have a sort of fun care free time with my team and laugh. We got some great pictures in also of our beach trip!
Dinner
There was spaghetti and meatballs, corn, plantanes, carrots and raisin salad, pineapple and sweet bread. The dinner was very filling and was also a good sense of back home in our food. We were all very tired and emotional in itself so the talking was at an understandable minimum.
Debriefing
At this time the team was gathered and we shared our most memorable moment from the day. It was nice to hear all the personal experiences each and every one had. I am so blessed to be a part of such an amazing mission with wonderful Christian people. The debrief was also emotional, but I think the debriefing idea alone is a great idea so that we are able to become stronger as a team and build on our relationships. Brad, Dave, and Rodney did a great job of orchestrating the whole process while also making everyone feel comfortable.
Prayer Requests
I cannot wait to see what God has in store for us tomorrow. I know the emotional toll of saying good bye will be challenging not only for myself but for the whole team. Please pray for our strength throughout tomorrow. Also, I ask to pray for Dimitri, he is leading the teaching of the Gospel and pray that God’s words will flow through him and that these children have open hearts to receive it. Pray for our health and safety. Thankfully there has been no incidents but then again it is only day two!
Sunday, June 5, 2011
Kristin’s Reflections on Day 1 (Travel Day)
On the Plane
I woke up just before the sun and I was able to watch it come up. The beautiful orange started then the yellow and slowly green and blue. The amount of clouds was perfect making a perfect sunrise. I slept another hour after that and when I woke up I got up and walked around for a bit. I stood at the bathrooms with Rodney and Dave talking about what we will be doing and the excitement we had for it all. I enjoyed a wonderful cup of coffee as well.
Stop in Accra, Ghana
Once we landed in Africa we had about an hour and a half to 2 hour wait before we would take off again. I got to stand at the opening of the door and took some pics of the airport. It wasn’t much to look at. Everyone was up and walking about, security came on to check all bags and to make sure each one had an owner. They did this about two or three times. I sat over by Taylor and we slept for a few minutes, it wasn’t much; but it was nice. In sitting next to Dimitri I got to hear him sing along to his music and enjoy listening as well. So far this trip rocks.
We land in Liberia
When the plane landed we had to walk down the stairs to get out of the plane. A bus came and would pick up as many people who would fit. We had to stand in long lines to get through customs. Once we got through we walked into a chaotic mess, which was baggage claim. It was everyone for themselves, the girls stood to protect the bags while the guys would gather and pick up the bags. Once we were done there were so many bags that we had to be split up. Pastor Cuppah took the girls. Riding through the town took me back immediately. The poor were poor, Children played in the dirt, and people walked on the side of the road selling things. The weather is warm, but humid I feel like I’m in Florida, but the people remind me, I’m not in the U.S. at all. I even saw a broken down home with a few stalks with corn behind it. There life is normal to them,; people hanging out by the streets, children aging from 3-10 walk by themselves, and groups of kids playing with a soccer ball. There were men with just shovels digging and building with cement blocks.
The drive to Christine’s
There are so many undone or unfinished homes. I see so many young children, most with clothes that are too small, too big, or not right for the weather. Food is sold on the side of the road that I know is unsafe. I see a lot of Coca-Cola signs and advertisements. It saddens me that many people here know coke, but know nothing about Jesus Christ our Savior. I’ve only seen a few dogs, but they’re so calm, no leash no collar. The pot holes make it impossible to write. I’ve never seen roads this bad.
Reality set in when we arrived to Christine’s home. The room that the girls are sharing, there was a 6 inch spider waiting for the girls on the wall. I knew that I wouldn’t be able to handle sleeping near it, so I asked Brad to kill it and he did . The girls got the room that had its own bathroom attached.
I woke up just before the sun and I was able to watch it come up. The beautiful orange started then the yellow and slowly green and blue. The amount of clouds was perfect making a perfect sunrise. I slept another hour after that and when I woke up I got up and walked around for a bit. I stood at the bathrooms with Rodney and Dave talking about what we will be doing and the excitement we had for it all. I enjoyed a wonderful cup of coffee as well.
Stop in Accra, Ghana
Once we landed in Africa we had about an hour and a half to 2 hour wait before we would take off again. I got to stand at the opening of the door and took some pics of the airport. It wasn’t much to look at. Everyone was up and walking about, security came on to check all bags and to make sure each one had an owner. They did this about two or three times. I sat over by Taylor and we slept for a few minutes, it wasn’t much; but it was nice. In sitting next to Dimitri I got to hear him sing along to his music and enjoy listening as well. So far this trip rocks.
We land in Liberia
When the plane landed we had to walk down the stairs to get out of the plane. A bus came and would pick up as many people who would fit. We had to stand in long lines to get through customs. Once we got through we walked into a chaotic mess, which was baggage claim. It was everyone for themselves, the girls stood to protect the bags while the guys would gather and pick up the bags. Once we were done there were so many bags that we had to be split up. Pastor Cuppah took the girls. Riding through the town took me back immediately. The poor were poor, Children played in the dirt, and people walked on the side of the road selling things. The weather is warm, but humid I feel like I’m in Florida, but the people remind me, I’m not in the U.S. at all. I even saw a broken down home with a few stalks with corn behind it. There life is normal to them,; people hanging out by the streets, children aging from 3-10 walk by themselves, and groups of kids playing with a soccer ball. There were men with just shovels digging and building with cement blocks.
The drive to Christine’s
There are so many undone or unfinished homes. I see so many young children, most with clothes that are too small, too big, or not right for the weather. Food is sold on the side of the road that I know is unsafe. I see a lot of Coca-Cola signs and advertisements. It saddens me that many people here know coke, but know nothing about Jesus Christ our Savior. I’ve only seen a few dogs, but they’re so calm, no leash no collar. The pot holes make it impossible to write. I’ve never seen roads this bad.
Reality set in when we arrived to Christine’s home. The room that the girls are sharing, there was a 6 inch spider waiting for the girls on the wall. I knew that I wouldn’t be able to handle sleeping near it, so I asked Brad to kill it and he did . The girls got the room that had its own bathroom attached.
Saturday, June 4, 2011
Food and Fun for our Flight!
Well we made it through airport security and are now boarding the plane. We are ramping up on excitement, haven't let the thought of a 14 hour flight get us down. The Monrovia airport is, different. Pray that our luggage and everything we are bringing over actually gets in our hands on the other side of the Atlantic. We will update again when we arrive at our hosts home on Liberia. Thank you for your prayers.
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Video
Here's a blast from the past. This is a promo video we made before we went to Liberia the first time!
Liberia Now from Joe Trimmer on Vimeo.
We want to change the world.
In 2003, a civil war in Liberia ended.
College-aged people are going over to Liberia to do work and to engage with reality that American's need to get out of their independence bubble and help those who have become victims of war in their own country.
They are about giving themselves away. It's how they are wired. It's how you are wired, too.
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