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Friday, October 31, 2014

Reflections from our visit to Camenish’s in Ometepe


Reflections from our visit to
Camenish’s in Ometepe





The people: Because of the language and culture differences it’s hard to communicate with the local people but it is not hard to connect. They are gracious and grateful you care enough to come or to send help. To them, moving your family to live among them is the very image of Jesus in Phil 2 who set aside his place in heaven to become serve, die and bring life.

The Environment: Besides the beauty and peace you deal with inconveniences that slow life down to a crawl or create more stress, You more appreciative of simple things we take for granted: the internet barely works if at all so you don’t spend time googling this and facebooking that. There’s no air conditioning but you are thankful if the electricity is on so you can run a fan. There’s no hot water but showers are temporary relief from the humidity anyway so you get used to feeling “sticky.” You don’t have to haul water from a well and you may not have water that day for showers or to flush the toilet but you are fortunate if you have a toilet in your house. You are blessed if you have a house with four walls and something besides a dirt floor. You can’t drink the water and you are careful about what you eat, and you do watch out for scorpions when the rainy season starts, or you might even have a snake come up through your shower drain. A doctor is far away and a hospital is very far away. but there is no persecution, and you have freedom to share Jesus with spiritually hungry and largely untaught people.

Hearing from US and traveling: The people around you are glad to have rice and beans to eat so that makes meat a treat. On the other hand you have to drive 40 minutes just to go to a store half the size of a 7-11, and travel a 1/2 day, one way, including an hour long ferry just to go to a store like Sam’s. You are glad to get fresh fruits if in season along the roadside nearby. You have to drive 40 minutes to get mail but don’t get any mail–not even junk. We have no idea what it feels like to not hear from people and to be so isolated from friends and family.

You don’t have to worry about fashion or hurry to grab fast food (there is none). You don’t bury yourself in tv programs or even busy yourself in the evening news because when the sun goes down at 6:30 you’re glad to read a bit or play a game and go to bed. You are wise to go to bed early because the rooster crows at 3:30, the geckos and frogs sing cheerfully at night, and the sun is fully up at 5:30.

Faith, Word and Fellowship with Jesus: So you value things that truly matter like family and friends and faith, and sharing because you are surrounded by people who need these things. You are especially thankful to know Jesus Christ and his eternal kingdom, because all this materialism is going to pass away anyway. You are so glad to sometimes actually sing worship songs in English, to hear the Word preached in English, to fellowship with someone who understands you tell what God is doing in your life, and how important the Scripture is to you – in fact Jesus, the Word and prayer become a real source of life to you instead just a daily “discipline” of devotion. So instead of being lazy, distracted and taking the Bible for granted, you are thirsty and hungry and you are asking Holy Spirit to some fill you.

Worship: The people in Ometepe don’t have all the distractions we have so coming to church often is central in their lives. They pack out these hot dimly lit buildings. They walk or ride a bike and often are late but they come. And they sing loud and out of tune and very simple songs but this trip I was continually asking God to show me where He was in what was going on. So He opened my eyes a bit to see how He sees them, and hear what He hears – Sometimes I felt God was laughing and enjoying their simple songs like adults enjoy little children. Sometimes I felt his deep love for them. Sometimes I felt deep intercession for the division between churches here in America or the way most Protestants there are so hostile toward the Catholics. I also sometimes wept for loved ones who aren’t seeking God – yet. So let us be grateful to God and not take prayer and Word and fellowship for granted. God help us remember our brothers and sisters and pray for them.


Pray for missionaries and our persecuted brothers.

Tuesday, July 30, 2013

Imagine Being A Missionary


Imagine Being A Missionary:
Support them, Be With them, and Be one where you are.

By Dwight Cunkle




   Allow me to describe briefly what it can be like to be a new missionary family, alone in a third world country...
   Can you imagine being thankful you can use a bathroom with running water instead of an outhouse. What feels like 99% humidity and being glad to take a cold shower? Imagine in April and May not only does everything turn brown and it is 100 degrees, but water is so rationed that you may not even have any to use all day? Imagine rolling blackouts (we sang worship songs and hymns then played almost an entire board game in the dark) and never know when the lights will go out let alone come on again.
     Imagine no Stop signs, traffic lights, and the roads often are shared by cars, farm trucks, bicyclers, walkers of all ages, plus dogs, cows, goats etc. Can you imagine having to travel several hours including riding on the ferry across a huge lake just to go to the grocery store or get mail? And the road that you use to go to the main part of the island is rock and mud and often you must crawl and bump along in low gear.
   Imagine not being able to talk on the phone with friends and relatives here in the states and having to drive at least five minutes to get on the Internet. The sad part of that is hardly ever does anyone write you emails or Facebook messages and almost never a letter.       
    Imagine the need to be so frugal you wash sandwich baggies so you can reuse them because you want to have extra money to serve and give people in need around you, and you don't know if it may be weeks before you can go to a store to buy them. Imagine having to learn a foreign language while trying to relate with people with whom you cannot communicate.

Imagine the loneliness... The silent pain.
The strangeness of this new environment…

Then imagine the gladness to receive suitcases full of blessings to give others and some to share yourselves. Imagine the sweetness of being able to receive news from the states, share your stories, and be encouraged because people came so far to be with you and to help you in your work.

Imagine that despite the difficulties and hardships you love the Lord Jesus Christ and you give to those around you without expectation of seeing change or accomplishing anything in the eyes of men. Imagine being received with favor by these simple people who sing joyfully out of tune and treat church like it is a high point of the week. Imagine riding a bicycle 20 km just to come to a meeting. Imagine people receiving the baptism in the Holy Spirit, welcoming teachings on worship and prayer, listening like never before to sense how and what God is communicating with them. Imagine being so appreciative that someone came so far teaching you some new songs and helping you experience the peace and the joy of God in a fresh new way. (One young man testified that he received healing in his heart when we sang the song that God gave me for them).
But also imagine what a difference you can make by praying, writing, giving, going... Imagine doing your part of the Great Commission-by giving your life in small ways through the day to serve others and be a witness for Christ. Imagine offering your life and your family to God for his will to be done. Imagine  not giving up when you can't see clearly what difference you are making? Not quitting everyday. Not feeling sorry for yourself because you have work to do today-living for Christ and being an example of the gospel and love of God together. Imagine seeing your family minister to others and choose Christ over the material things and superficial things of culture controlling their time and desires. Imagine lives being impacted for eternity as you simply do the next task and serve the next person in need God brings near you. Imagine Great Grace and beauty and growth and love and a wholly different way of life. Imagine quiet while looking daily up to the mountains to God from where your help comes from. Imagine peace and contentment in simple things and a slower and simpler lifestyle. Imagine you and God, living as One, with all your weakness but all his fullness and love as a sweet gift in some present moment.
Imagine all you can but then go and love Christ and love your neighbor do the task before you with simple faith and devotion.