Showing posts with label Missions. Show all posts
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Friday, August 12, 2011

Royal Family KIDS camp Blog 5 Thursday

Morning lesson was God telling us to forgive and to not carry the weight of hate. Forgive and give the burden to God. Our puppets had the boys being rude on the playground and their behavior was like animals. Rosetta got bumped which hurt her feelings. Revenge was derailed when the boys thought about what happened and said they were sorry. Joseph also had some bad times. People were unfair, however un-forgiveness smells like vinegar, and grows like a weed to choke us. To dig out the bitterness we need God’s love.

Now Joseph read the meaning of 7 fat cows giving 7 years of good crops and the 7 lean cows as 7 years of bad crops. When the famine hit, Egypt had stored food and Joseph’s family in Canaan were hungry. As a result, Joseph’s family moved to Egypt and Joseph forgave them. God made bad into good. Joseph was living in a place he did not choose, but God had a plan.

Lunch was great burritos.

Afternoon was a great birthday party. Games, balloons, and bounce house followed by cheeseburgers and chips. Kids got cupcakes with their pictures on them. The City Cats Not-Prime Players finished their story. Snookey was missed by the city cats country club. They admitted they were snobs because they did not welcome the Alley Cats. Snookey got them to accept one another and like them as they are. The new club became the Cast Away Cats. We are all the same in God’s eye.

Pastor Christine pointed out at camp we have all kinds of different people. Each person has a job and a roll to make camp run smoothly. When we are confronted with a person in rage, we should be calm. God sent Jesus to bring peace on earth. Jesus died to set us free. All should remember love from camp this week.

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Days 4 – 7: Amani Baby Cottage & “Precious”

GOD IS SOOO GOOD!!!

This was our first 4 days at the Amani Baby Cottage. It has truly been a few great days. I think about Pastor James and Russia team – how their first week was very smooth, and then it hit them their 2nd week. My prayer is that our entire trip continues as smoothly as our first week – we truly appreciate your prayers (and pray that continue!) for God’s purpose to be accomplished and especially His protection over us. God has opened up the hearts of the children to us immediately – they all refer to us ‘Uncle’ or ‘Auntie’ and sometimes to the men as ‘Auntie’ anyways J. As many of our secondary bags that held mission supplies are now empty, many of us are tempted to fill that bag w/ a child that weighs less than 50 lbs….

“Precious” – God’s favored child:

This little girl was aborted at 7 months and then her parents tried to kill her 2x after birth. Her grandparents adore her and desire to bring her back home once she is healthy. She is currently living at Amani and, as you can see, has the hand of our almighty God covering her life. She truly is ‘precious’ – sooooo adorable. She will have a mighty purpose in the Lord’s kingdom. After holding a child like Precious, it is a beautiful reminder and proof that God is able to work out of horrible tragedy. I can’t wait to see what the Lord does in her life. It makes me reflect on a conversation I had with a physician friend of mine – there may be an extreme case (one in a million) where a baby is born without a head and the chance for survival for the mother is extremely low, otherwise, I feel that we should preserve the life and let God work out the outcome.

Colgate or Food?

We gave the quilts on Thursday – the quilts that the WOW (Women of the Word) labored in love over – in addition to the formula, food, educational materials, etc. that many gracious friends & donors gave. It didn’t take too long before we had drool, grass, and runny noses all over the quilts – but it wouldn’t be a babies home w/out that experience every single day. We didn’t have much left over to give to the mamma’s (there are 20+ of them!), so we decided to give them some of the hygiene kits we brought over. We initially felt that the gifts might not be adequate, but one of the women was soo thankful. She said God had brought us in the ‘brisk of time’ – and that she had recently run out of toothpaste and literally debated about buying toothpaste or food. We got it on film. I love how God meets our needs – often when we don’t even ask Him. “Birds of the air and lilies of the field….”

New Kitchen, paint, walkways, and a little medical research:


By God’s grace, w/ the help of a few Ugandan locals, we’ve already finished rebuilding the kitchen, re-stoned the patio around it, and painted the laundry facilities, bunk beds and other aspects of the orphanage. By our last day of painting, I think the fumes were getting to us – so they might not ask us to paint anymore in the future! African ‘time’ can be a little frustrating at times – but its always a good lesson to learn to slow down and allow God to coordinate schedules. We have begun our initial baseline medical research on 10 of our children. We’re using a U.S. based development tool (Denver Development II) and assessing its level of appropriateness for a cross-cultural setting and have implemented some metrics that the W.H.O. uses in some of its software that assesses the child’s development compared to others. Some of our findings are startling – w/ some of the children excelling in most areas (fine & gross motor, social/personal, linguistic), and others extremely delayed – sometimes in many areas, other times in an isolated area. Some of the research is hard to assess as the child might not be as compliant or they are so far delayed. Some cultural issues have been the mamma’s and their sensitivity to utilizing a commonly accepted tool to ‘monitor’ the child’s progress – which may cause them to question their ability to care for the children. Please pray that God continues to guide this process in particular and if he wants us to continue the study or not. The director of the orphanage is completely on-board and the mamma’s say their aok w/ it – but we want to make sure they are speaking from their heart. On Saturday, we met a woman at the guest house where we are staying who is a nurse that is involved in pharmaceutical research (Phase 1 – 4 trials) and is excited to, Lord willing, help us administer our study and provide some professional input tactically.

Healing Hearts – “God is speaking to me as I hold the children…Brigette Ray”

We have had great devotion time each morning, both individually, and as a team. Saturday morning’s devotion was very powerful. The Holy Spirit facilitated a time of more open sharing and allowed us to go through Romans 12: 6 – 12 on spiritual gifts. Each member shared about what they feel their gifting is and then allowed the entire team to encourage them and give direct feedback in how the team saw him/herself operating in his/her giftings. It was an emotional experience and the Spirit continues to bring deep areas of healing to many of us as well. I remember in the spring when the good Lord shared w/ me that by serving in this capacity, it would accelerate the Healing that the Lord wants to bring to my heart as well.

Brigette is our 2nd youngest team member and is only 14 years old. She had the choice to go to either Europe (safe, clean, known, comfortable) or Africa (perception of unsafe, dirty, unknown, hard work). Brigette has experienced things that no other 14 year old should ever experience –but her quite strength and maturity has encouraged us all. She shared with us that she feels like we are family for her.


Vision of the Womb:One of the visions God shared with me for the team was that of us in a womb – and that the umbilical cord is God’s word, directly feeding our hearts and souls and that the Holy Spirit is the liquid surrounding us, soaking into our skin and deeply penetrating deep into our pores.

I remember a discussion I had with Dr. Diehl (formerly the chief Anesthetist and partner at S. Towne Surgical Center). He and I talked about conducting a study that took PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder) patients and measuring their nor-epinephrine levels pre-and post mission/service. I’m interested to see just how our team’s hearts change from this experience.

TIA (This is AFRICA!) – Congolese “Worship” Lines, “Don’t Stop Believ’in!”, Poolside, & Bonfires:

We believe that hard work needs to be balanced with appropriate rest and fun. After working in the hard sun, we take an hour to sit by the pool to swim/nap, before we head back to play with the children and help put the little rascals to bed – there is nothing like the energy of several toddlers after a clean bath & clean teeth feeding off each other and trying to show off – and getting them to stay ‘under’ their mosquito netting w/out trying to pull it off continually J. I am proud that I put on my first cloth diaper (fortunately for me, the toddler was already clean so all I had to do was slide under the diaper and snap a few buttons) – perhaps the Lord is preparing me for more in the future!

Christmas in July & Bonfire:
Jinja seems to be NGO (Non-governmental Organization – basically a non-profit based out of the U.S.) central for Uganda. There are several Christian ministry teams in town – with many additional missionaries volunteering or living full time at the orphanages. Thursday evening, the volunteers staying at Amani Baby Cottage had ‘Christmas in July’ w/ glazed cookies, a white elephant gift party, music, and a bonfire w/ spiraling marshmallows and amazing fire-side worship (by an Australian woman w/ a lovely accent and the gift of prophetic worship) to end the evening!

· Congolese ‘Dove’ Performance: Friday evening, we went to “The Keep” to watch a Congolese Men’s group perform. The Keep is a restaurant in town that I’m pretty sure is owned by Christians. Many of the mission teams meet up there on weekend evenings. It’s truly hard to describe, but picture a restaurant downtown, w/ 9+ refugees from the Congo that sing like angels, dancing and praising the Lord w/ original African style music. A few of us were invited up to dance w/ them – and then a Congo line began in the middle of the concert! I pictured the Holy Spirit creating this beautiful circle/hedge of protection around all of the Christian missionaries – where the love and joy of Christ filled the room w/ laughter, song, and dance!

· Karaoke: After wrapping up our painting projects on Saturday, we headed into town that evening to do a little shopping. As we were waiting to eat our first amazing ‘Rolex’ (it’s a tapata cooked w/ egg & tomatoes) by a well-known street vendor, we had the opportunity to play a little volleyball w/ the street children that lived in an abandoned building nearby. We were fortunate to trade ‘dancing’ for candy as well. It’s soo beautiful how God immediately develops bonds through the simplest encounters of playing with a ball. I held a mini ‘setting’ clinic and the kids seemed to love it! We headed back to the Keep for the evening and had a splendid time singing w/ our many friends in the restaurant. I think the favorites for the night were “Free Fallin”, “I’ve got friends in low places”, and “Don’t Stop Believ’in!” Asians in Africa (AIA) singing Karaoke…funny.


Who would of thought that God would meet us in Uganda how He has. He is such a gracious God. I don’t think our hearts could be in a better place at this moment – serving our Lord, spending great time with Him, working hard & completing some great projects, loving on His children and fulfilling His commandment to care for the orphaned, and having a lot of fun along the way.

· Vision on the mountain top: God shared another vision in a roller coaster (which I personally think is fun!) on top of a high mountain peak….any my heart is light and having a blast. Like any roller coaster, it can be a little scary at times, but a thrill none the less. Knowing that we’re safe in God’s arms makes the ride that much more fun.

As many of us reflect on what is most important in life, much of those things that don’t matter so much (beyond what is most important – our relationships) loses so much significance. Right now, I personally wouldn’t trade this time with the Lord for anything.

A letter from one of our intercessors – we truly appreciate these words of encouragement – thanks Tiffany!

“For I know the plans I have for you. My plans are to prosper you and NOT to harm you. My plans hold HOPE and a bright future. I am able to keep you from stumbling and to present before you My glorious presence WITHOUT FAULT and with GREAT JOY. Through me is glory, majesty, power and authority. Trust in Me at all times, pour your heart out to me, for I am your REFUGE. Wait for me. Discipline your thoughts to trust me as I work My ways in your life. PRAY ABOUT EVERYTHINGS. Leave outcome up to Me Do NOT FEAR MY WILL, for though it will accomplish what is BEST for you. Take deep breaths and dive into the depths of absolute trust in me. Underneath arm, EVERLASTING ARMS. I am your Director of your ship on these high seas, my breath fills your sails. I am calling you to a golden shore. There is no uncertainty with me. Time is my hands. I saw you formless in all your days are written in my book. TRUST IN ME and do not lean on your understanding. I make everything beautiful in my timing. I will work all things together for your good and my glory. You must walk by Faith of the unseen. I hold all things together. Your enemies are defeated. I am appointed head over everything. There is great purpose in this. I care for you, cast all your cares upon me.

Team Prayer Requests:

· Healing – for Duy’s lower back, Linda’s elbow, Matthew (one of the children that has HIV) and the other children that have HIV at the home.

· Protection – continued physical safety, stomach/food, Malaria

· Redemption – continue to spread the Gospel to both the local people and others that we come into contact with – may His sword be effective in hearts for Him and ‘casting out demons’ if necessary.

· Uniting – continued uniting in the team – for us to become not just a team, but a family in Christ – selfless & loving.

We luv Uganda!

Blessings,

Friday, July 8, 2011

Day 1 – 3: Chicago Dogs, Washington D.C. tour & Safely in Uganda!

Hey Family & Friends!

Thank you for your prayers thus far! Our travel has been pretty smooth. The blessing at Good Shepherd was splendid and Pastor James’s message was so applicable. “Hearts of Grace” seemed to be the key takeaway for the team. After the service, we had an hour to weigh our bags at the church and redistribute weight before loading them in. Brigette’s mother and her boyfriend graciously had a truck to carry all the bags and a 15-passenger van to take the entire team. We arrived at the airport w/ plenty of time and hearts at ease. Every bag made weight and I think it surprised the woman at the ticket counter (who didn’t seem to be in the best mood) – our check-in was near seamless.

The Heart of our Nation

Our flight to Chicago brought us ‘Chicago Dogs’ (hot dogs w/ all the fixins!) and our connection to D.C. arrived early. Once in, we had to check-out our bags and re-check them in (due to the 11 hour layover and Ethiopian Airlines not being open at 1 a.m.) but Rey’s friend had a truck that allowed us to keep the luggage in overnight, so it wasn’t much of a hassle. Most of the team checked into the hotel (which we got very inexpensively) and a few of us received a Hawaiian home-cooked dinner and breakfast and got a quick tour and pics in front of D.C.’s finest (Iwo Jima Memorial (we had 3 Marines present), Pentagon, Arlington Cemetery, and Washington Monument) and got to see the city prepare for the 4th of July. What a blessing – To be in our Nation’s capital at the beginning of its Independence Day! In the future, it would be an honor to celebrate the 4th out here at least once. The fireworks are displayed from ‘the mall’ and people around the entire city can see them.

Sudanese Woman & Unclean Spirit…

As we were waiting to board our flight to Addis Ababba (Ethiopia), a couple of us had the opportunity to encounter a woman that had a severe spiritual attack. She was from the Sudan and got lost trying to find her gate. She had an infant in her arms. Both she and her child had a severe skin condition – it appeared to be the same condition for both. It looked like they both had scabs on all of their arms (and the infants tummy and legs) and bumps on their faces. The woman immediately opened up to us, in tears, and felt that she had been ‘cursed’ – that she had a ‘mental condition’ that has caused her to be unstable for the last year and a half. Linda asked her if she ‘believed that Jesus could cure her.” Her response was ‘no’ – We had an opportunity to lay hands on her and talk/pray and let her know of Jesus love for her…she didn’t seem too receptive to prayer, but did really want to share about what she had been through. The image of her still resides in my mind. I wish we could have done more – if you think about her, she could use a lot of prayer and it would appear that there is an unclean spirit that resides in her. I think she will be just the beginning of what we see on the mission. Her name is Emil and her child is Elizabeth. I ponder now – we administered her love, but her ‘spirit’s ‘ condition did not change during our time together. Was it lack of receptivity/faith on her part? Or not praying and fasting enough on our part? Or God simply choosing to work in a different way and time?

As we were walking away, Patricia Burris made one last call to send her love to the team and share a message, “The walls of Jericho fell when the leaders of Israel worshipped….” What a beautiful message – the war was won in worship. It definitely made my heart sing!

A brush with the President of Uganda, the mighty Nile river, and safely in our accommodations

Our flight was on a big, new 777 (the team wasn’t sure what to expect as we had been told that Ethiopian Airlines had some shady planes), so our flight had good meals and plenty of movies to keep us rested. The customs agent was very pleasant and loved our ‘American Women’ – his cordiality made it nice to go through this process. We received everyone of our bags and our driver was waiting for us (dressed nicely I might add) as soon as we exited with our luggage. On our way into Kampala, we actually had to pull over our shuttle because the President of Uganda’s police and military escort drove by us! What an experience – and then the Minister of Agriculture came by as well! We went to a nice marketplace w/ plenty of foreigners to exchange our money, get drinks, and use the restroom. We had a nice drive across the country – saw sugar cane & tea plantations, drove through the Marange’ (?) rain forest, crossed the mighty Nile river, and arrived at our lodging. Our accommodations are wonderful! Many of the teams’ hearts seemed to finally come to a place of rest when we arrived here. We met the gentleman that is launching the worldwide college ministry for Young Life – wow! His family is here and we had an opportunity to pray for one another. As his words ring in my heart, “God was here (at this guest home) before we were.” God’s spirit is alive in this ministry and we are looking forward to watching Him work powerfully at the babies’ home this week. We have a full agenda with both our construction project and medical research. Please pray for zero jet lag and strength for the team as we tackle the upcoming long days. Please pray that the children’s hearts open up to us quickly and we are able to minister and be ministered by these little ones.

Spirit’s Agenda

Previous to leaving and in assessing the trip and looking for improvements for our next (Lord willing), I told myself that I would book our flights early enough so we could miss the Washington, D.C. delay. But we would have missed the relationships and tour of the city and the Sudanese woman. God has affirmed to us that we need to look at this trip as not just a mission trip, but a ‘great adventure’ and truly allow the spirit to lead this trip and not ‘abide’ by a regimented agenda. Our Ugandan-Tanzania trip now has these great pics in the city of Jazz, our nation’s capital, and beautiful Uganda so far! I can’t wait to see what additional surprises God blesses us with!

Blessings!
Darnell

Thursday, June 30, 2011

WWJD Week of Hope 2011 Day #3

I am the vine; you are the branches” (John 15:5). Theme: I in you.

Today was a wonderful “break-through” day for the entire group. Everyone was singing beautifully in the morning and sharing during evening devotion. Examining Christ’s suffering and sacrifice for us, we agreed that His death on the cross was both a tragedy and a blessing. We have developed a personal relationship with Christ and sharing our story is how we can reach out to others.

Tudie’s crew has made amazing progress and worked on several things today: trimming trees, spreading mulch, organizing and cleaning a bedroom, and sorting tools in the garage. We were blessed to shared devotion time with the entire family today and Ffej was blessed to hold baby “Bubba” our entire lunch time. Many God Sightings today were shared. One in particular was a cross being found in a dirty, dusty toolbox that reminded Jeff (our resident) that God is still with him even though his wife had just lost her job the day before.

Lindy and Mark’s group were able to finish scraping paint and getting two sides of the house paint before an afternoon thunderstorm. The thunder and lightning was a reminder of God’s power and beauty. Their resident Ginny brought everyone pink lemonade and the group agreed this was definitely a God sighting. Marney, Autumn, and Channing enjoyed visiting with Ginny’s 8 year-old granddaughter who was visiting. Connor and Izaiah had fun spraying foam around Ginny's house to keep the wasps out. Connor found an old wasp nest shaped like a heart and has been carrying it around ever since. The group is looking forward to finishing-up painting on Thursday.

Wednesday, June 29, 2011

WWJD Week of Hope 2011 Day #2

“I am the vine; you are the branches” (John 15:5). Theme: Remain in me.

On day one we learned what it means to be “the branches” molded in the image of God and wonderfully made. Today we concentrated on what it means to “remain in Him” We talked about and practiced being still (Psalm 46:10). Waiting for God to answer our prayers is a faith process, which can sometimes be painful. However, we know God will not abandon us.

We only had a half day of work today. Lindy and Mark’s crew helped a resident named Ginny scrape paint and caulk. Trudie’s group was blessed to have Ffej’s help today to move some larger car parts and a motorcycle. The group also pulled more weeds – 5 feet tall! They sure grow them big in Colorado! Everyone’s favorite thing is to watch the baby while his dad helps us.

After showers, we made our way to Estes Park for some free time. We spent a few hours browsing all of the little shops along the street. Some of our favorites were the rock shop and the old-time candy store. We had dinner at a sculpture park in Loveland. The park was full of many interesting bronze sculptures and we all had a blast walking around and taking pictures. We ended our great day with devotion time and communion.

God Sightings were shared today and our main theme seems to be hearts – a reminder of God’s great love for us all.

WWJD Week of Hope 2011 Day #1


We had a great trip over to Colorado. On the ride, we played a lot of games, made duct tape art, and some of us managed to get a good nap. The weather during the trip was the best yet. We settled into our new church facility, Christ Community Church in Ft. Collins. The accommodations are excellent and we have lots of room to spread out as well as air conditioning! Our staff consists of Hailey, Kelsey, and our very own Ffej. Ffej is tremendous help in the kitchen and it doesn’t hurt to know the cook.

We have two work groups this year. The first group consists of Marney, Autumn, Channing, Izaiah, Connor, Lindy, and Mark. Their assignment this week is painting, weeding, and trimming trees. The second group consists of Evan, Karl, Josh, Anna, Emily, and Trudie.They are serving at a resident’s house named Jeff who is disabled to help move car parts, trim weeds, and watch his son Justin.

We were blessed with a special guest, Binh, the Vietnam mission team leader for Children of Peace International (COPI). She shared with us her challenges as she prepares for the next mission. She always brings the group such positive energy that feeds our group.

Our theme for this trip is “Connecting” and John 15:5 is our theme verse – “I am the vine, you are the branches…”. Our group is learning about how to connect with others as well our savior. We ended the night with devotions talking about how we are created with unique gifts and are special children of God.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Vietnam Mission Trip, 3/24/11, Pastor Jim

I keep thinking about yesterday and those three hundred deaf kids. Many of them were wearing the large hearing aids that hang down behind their ears like my dad wore. They were tied together by a cord that ran across the back side of their heads so they would not lose one of them while playing. However, most of them had total hearing loss. It was sad, but also comical to see them in an animated conversation with their little hands. They can really go fast, even the little ones.

As we were ready to say out good-bys some of them signed their feelings about our having been there to give them medical care. Their messages were touching to all of us. As we left many of them followed us us to street toward the waiting bus and gave us bid hugs and even a little kiss on our cheek. Very few had dry eyes boarding the bus. What a joyful reminder of what the Lord can do with the few fish and loaves we were able to give them yesterday! This was a powerful healing medication for both them and us.

Back this up with our clinic to the Youth Shelter today and you have the microcosm of the human struggle for survival and the victories that come when a community loves and serves one another. We treated two hundred and seven children today from about 8 years old up to about the 9th grade level. We were there from 8:30 am until 7:30 pm. It takes longer at the Youth Shelter because binh tries to get a short history from all the new arrivals. So many of them are there because they have been abandoned by their parents, sold into the sex trade by a guardian or even a parent or grand parent, kicked out for whatever reasons, etc. For example one of the 13 year old girls came to the shelter a year ago after being under the control of a pimp since she was 8 years old. The tragic stories go on and on.

Many of the kids have to have dental care. Some teeth are pulled, but many others are filled. Those who have arrived in the last two months may have some physical problems that need treatment, but for the most part the staff at the Youth Shelter take good care of the kids. This is like a night and day difference from what it was when COPI first started working with the shelter in 1993. At that time the staff carried sticks to beat the kids into submission and the living conditions were worse than bad. Now the kids go to school, are taught a trade and most important of all, they are given respect and love by the staff. For most of them this is the first time they ever experienced love or respect as a person. Pastor Jeff and I were walking around looking at the buildings etc. and got into a conversation with the shelter manager. She answered many of Jeff's questions, but she said something that brought a tear to my eye. She said, "I have worked here for 15 years, not for the small pay, but because I love these children." I don't know if she is a comrade or not, or even a Christian, but I do know she has the Spirit of Jesus working through her. "The wind blows through the trees and we know not from where it comes or goes... the same for the Spirit... The Lord always shows up in the most unexpected places.

In spite of the long day everyone worked well with each other and I did not hear any grumbling etc. The only thing I saw were some of the team members slipping out to the side of a building to shed some tears and recompose themselves before pitching right back into their ministry as best they could.

It has been a great team effort and a marvelous adventure into a new culture and the lives of it's people. We are not allowed to use a direct witness, but I have always believed that the love that sparkles through our eyes and the love that is communicated through our actions and touch carries the message of a loving Savior. There is a time and a season for all things... this is the time and season to open doors through our attitudes and humble gifts of love.

On the back of this years COPI t-shirt are these words: "If you don't stand up for children, you don't stand for much."

Jim

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Vietnam Mission Trip, 3/23/11, Pastor Jim

The medical team is now in Saigon and staying at the Rex hotel. Over the years the Rex has been very generous to Children of Peace. It is a wonderful respite for a tired and weary group of folks, it also highlights the contrasts that exists in so much of our world. Editor's note (Barbara Munter).

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We were up at five, showered, dressed and ready for leading devotions at 5:45. Jeff read about Jesus feeding the five thousand. His devotion was about how the people were tired, the disciples wanted to pack up and go home, not enough provisions, etc, etc. Somehow it all seems to fit at 5:45 in the morning facing another big clinic day!

Then we walked the marble halls, carpeted steps, spotless lobby, perfectly quiet elevators, and found ourselves transported to this huge breakfast layout that would have made a king salivate and for sure fed at least five thousand orphans! No we had not died and gone to heaven, we had just gone up five floors at the Rex Hotel!

Thirty minutes later we were on a large bus heading for the oldest school for the deaf in Vietnam. At that time of the day more mopeds than have ever been made formed rivers of humanity on their way to build all the stuff we buy at Wal-mart, Target, Sams Club, Costco, etc. How a huge bus can thread its way through this incredible traffic is a wonder to behold. It is truly a dance with its own Asian rhythm to the music of restrained honking of the horns, and hugging one another with an intimate one or two inches to spare between cars, mopeds, trucks and buses. After a while we hardly notice the death defying moves of late to work moped riders trying to call the office on their mobile phones.

An hour later we arrive at the refuge for the deaf children. It is hidden on a narrow street. There are several large two story low profile buildings with large rooms, dormitory, school, etc for over 300 deaf children from all backgrounds in Vietnam. The Nuns are the usual kind, pleasant and very efficient people we have grown to love and respect in this country. They, like the children, have lived through tough times with only their faith and wits to chart a course into the future. Binh's mother used to come to this place many years ago, bringing binh with her to help care for the children.

It was the best place we have had so far to set up the clinic. The process starts with registration at a table with a nun filling in the name, age, etc. of the child and pinning it on the child's shirt. Next binh talks with them to see if there are any special needs or problems and of course set a safe atmosphere for the kids. At the end of this table is a dentist who checks their teeth and marks the result on the chart pinned to the child's shirt. A small courtyard nearby serves as space for the hygiene team to teach the kids proper tooth brushing, washing of hands, and to receive a pill for worms, etc. From there they walk a few feet to have someone check their ears. Next all their vitals are checked by the nursing students including vision checks etc. The child then moves a few steps more to see a doctor who expands the examination and writes prescriptions for any medication the child may require. Next, the child's chart is checked by someone like myself to see if they need to go to the dentist or on to pharmacy for their meds and a toy.

This process was repeated three hundred and seven times today. Along the way bottled water, coffee, snacks, and lunch are provided for the teams by helpers like myself and several others. There is always a smile and time to put a child at ease and let them know they are important to us and loved. When all is finished it takes a half hour or so to pack up all the equipment, portable dental chairs, drills, sterilizers, meds, and a hundred other things into the many large storage bins. From there they are placed on a small truck in the correct order for the unpacking at the next clinic.

At the end of all this there are heartfelt goodbyes, expressions of gratitude by the children and ourselves for a marvelous day etc. Then we walk to the main road to board the bus for the ride back to the hotel in the evening rush hour traffic.

I can't say enough about the marvelous team we have and how well everyone works together and enjoys each other. The interpreters are also outstanding individuals and become an extension of ourselves in all communication. We are blessed is so many ways, and we pray that we are a blessing to all we serve.

It starts all over again in the morning for those who choose to come to our room at 5:45 for Pastor Jeff's devotions...

Jim

Monday, March 21, 2011

Vietnam Mission Trip, 3/16/11, P. Jim Munter

Subject: Good Morning


Dear all:

It rained steady all day. Not a hard rain, but just a steady rain. It was not much of a problem because we went to the leper colony (the one where Grandma Tiny lived before she passed on). It was sad not to see her waiting to see her friends come yet another time. This colony is such a blessing for all of us. It is a dramatic reminder that I do not have any problems that are worthy of complaint! Our medical providers (some of them students) did a great job with them. It is not an easy thing to scrape the dead skin from what is left of their feet or hands and put the anti-bacterial jell over their raw wounds and of course fresh dressings. For the lepers it is simply "the way it is".

But it is more than sad, it is disgusting to know that inexpensive medication exists that could stop further deterioration of what they have left. The official in charge of the colony is worse than mean, he simply does not care. No meds, no heat, poor food, little if any medical attention, etc. etc. These people are invisible. They do not exist. They are hidden in a small walled compound out of sight to rot away. Their families are also victims of this, because the children and grandchildren also live within the colony. The adults can only find work that no one else will do for little payment, even by Vietnam standards. The children are allowed to attend school, and even that would not be possible if COPI did not help them with tuition money. However, this year the first grandchild of a leper will enter college! This is a huge example to all the other kids who are looked down on in school and in the larger community. They are like the "boy named Sue" who become stronger because of their situation. If all of this were not difficult enough, the compound will be torn down next month to build a golf course and these people will be moved and hidden once again in a strange and unfamiliar place.

I know I am being blunt, but I know a man who was also blunt when he said "I was sick and you did not minister to me, I was naked and you did not cloth me." Then the dreaded words... "Depart from me into outer darkness." In some ways I feel more sorrow for the perpetrators than for the lepers.

Moving on to a lighter subject... We had a great dinner at a local fish restaurant tonight. We also understand that the weather will be better tomorrow when we travel to Hoi An, a small city toward the middle of Vietnam. Tomorrow morning we will have time to wander around Hanoi, then return to the Hotel by 1:30 to board a bus to the airport and fly to Da Nang. We will take a bus from there to Hoi An. Then a free day in Hoi An where we can order tailor made cloths if we choose! Apart from that it is a delightful town and we will have beautiful accommodations to rest up for the next series of clinics.

Jim

Vietnam Mission Trip, 3/16/11, Raina Zeeh

Subject: SNOW in Vietnam

Yesterday we woke up to snow coming down. It has been 11 years since it has snowed in Sapa. Wouldn't you know it would fall on our heads? We're so ready for some warmth! A lot of people have had to buy coats to try to stay warm.

We did our clinic at a rural school yesterday. The principal thought we wouldn't come because of the snow. He said many kids would not come to school because of the snow but we were welcome if we wanted to come. Binh told them we'd see as many kids as would show up. We saw 160 kids. They were some of the dirtiest kids we've seen. They don't bathe much because it is too darn cold for them. We boiled some water to add to the water to wash their hands in hygiene. It was a very nice touch for them since it was so cold. Magel said one little boy, while getting one hand dried, slipped the other one back in the water to get it warm. It was some of the kid's first time to brush their teeth, ever! They had no idea what to do with a tooth brush. So there were a lot of good teaching experiences. Jeff did great teaching tooth brushing. He had some help from Tuyen to help translate.

We traveled on the night train to Hanoi. We went to a leper colony today for a mini-clinic. We could not bring all of the medical and dental equipment because all the supplies and luggage travel by truck to our next destination. We will go by plane to Hoi An tomorrow so have to pack light.

It is pouring down rain today and cold, but not snowing.

I'll have to tell you more later. Dinner is right now so I have to go.

Raina

Vietnam Mission Trip, 3/15/11, P. Jim Munter

Subject: Good Morning


Today we traveled through rain and light snow to a mountain village where I saw many little kids that reminded me of Katie. Many of them needed the dirt cleaned out of the ear wax etc. Most of them had runny noses and problems that go with living in drafty houses and being outside much of their lives. The up side is the strong ties they have with each other and the adult world. There are no discipline problems. It snowed enough that the tops of the high hills (mountains here) were white. Some of the older women of the village said it was only the second or third time in their life that they had seen so much snow. As a result we only saw 160 children because they had canceled school and it was too wet and cold for parents to bring children down from the farms high up on the mountain sides.

It is a beautiful place. The terraces cascade down the mountain sides like huge green waterfalls. In some ways they were water falls today because they were filled to overflowing with the rain and snow water. It is hard to describe the contrasting beauty and hardship that somehow knits this country together. The people are beautiful in their struggle to pass this culture to the next generation. This can be seen in the priority they give to make education possible for their children. The school buildings are by far the best and largest buildings in the village. Some of the children walk as much as three hours one way to attend school and they are there every day! Some who are closer cook, take care of the family animals and other chores before and after school. The girls and adult women wear the colorful ethnic clothing of their area, which means they spend many hours creating the beautiful designs etc.

Our team is a wonderful mixture of people from Oregon, Idaho, Utah, Wisconsin, Colorado and one or two other states I can't think of right now. We all have a great time together. In fact as I type this page they are laughing and carrying on in the lobby behind me. We leave in about a half hour to head down the mountain to the train station right on the China boarder. We will ride all night on our return trip to Hanoi. We will just have time to check into a hotel and then jump on a bus to do a clinic at a leper colony. Again, this will be quite an experience for our young health providers.

We all laugh with Pastor Jeff who seems to be the target for all the ethnic women trying to sell their handicrafts. Jeff loves to talk with them and of course this means they are encouraged that he might buy. As most of you know, their handicrafts are beautiful and colorful. It is hard to say no, but in spite of the little group of ladies around him saying "you buy from me" or "you help me" etc. etc. Jeff has done very well to hold off. I know this sounds like a real pain, but really it is not. These people are gentle and in spite of their persistence it is not offensive.

The undercurrent of politics is always there and only binh knows that part. She did tell us on the way back from the village today that the principal of the school lost his job for allowing us to come and use the school as the place for the clinic (there was no other place). She said he knew it would happen but felt the welfare of the children was a higher priority. Think about that! His position as principle is not easy to attain and here he is willing to sacrifice it for the welfare of those 160 kids to came in the rain to let us Americans serve them. Binh said that she was nervous all day that the comrades would show up and order us to pack up and leave(it has happened before). The villagers begged binh to come back this summer or for sure next year. There is more to this story, but I will let binh tell it if she wants. With all the joy there is also the underbelly of sadness.

I am getting the message that it is almost time to leave for the trip down the mountain to the train station. I hope all is well with you.

Jim

Vietnam Mission Trip, 3/15/11, Raina Zeeh

March 15, 2011 8:10:34 AM MDT

Subject: Boarding School Clinic

Hello everyone!

We are freezing, if you can believe it-in Vietnam. We are in Sapa which is in the mountains. The day started out with fog then the rain came in. It rained all day and was so cold. The wind blew right through you! We had our clinic at a boarding school for indigenous children grades 6-9. They are from several different tribes in the area. We saw 320 patients. Normally this clinic can last late into the night but we were finished by 6:30. I think that is a record. We were greeted at the clinic by the children clapping while lining the driveway. It is a once in a lifetime experience to be shown such honor by the children. At the start of the clinic we had the children waiting on benches outside to be seen by medical or dental. But as it got colder and colder, the children were shivering waiting outside so we invited them in the rooms with us to wait. The body heat helped all of us! We saw everyone without hypothermia setting in. After every patient had been seen, the children gathered in the cafeteria. We presented each of them with a gift bag. In the bag was a blanket, gloves and notebooks. They were very excited to receive such a nice gift The neat thing is they truly are grateful! They are very appreciative and sweet. They sang us a song that was beautiful. Another highlight is handing out reading glasses and this year we gave embroidery floss to the women who make beautiful handiwork. We invite them from the market to come to the boarding school so we can give them glasses. Several of them made their way there. They too are very appreciative.

We have another 320 kids to see tomorrow at a village school. We hope we have time to see them all because we will go on the all night train to Hanoi tomorrow night. Thank you for your prayers. Things have gone pretty smoothly so far!

Raina

Vietnam Mission Trip, 3/15/11, P. Jim Munter

Date: March 15, 2011 8:56:46 AM MDT

Subject: Good morning



It is cold! SaPa is almost getting snow. I saw a few flakes in the air, but it has been raining most of the afternoon. Thankfully the clinic was inside class rooms so we were dry but had only body heat to warm the rooms! My job was to get the kids from one place to the other. Not too hard, but by the time the three hundred and twentieth kid was seen all of us were ready to head back to the hotel for some hot tea and good food. However, before heading back to the hotel all three hundred and some kids sang some songs for us. They really sang with gusto, and they never missed a note. Can you imagine what three hundred kids voices sounds like in a relatively small meeting room? We in turn gave each of them a blanket which had been made by women from a church in Denver.

Speaking of food: it has been very good. For example, tonight we were served Boiled vegetables; Kohlrabi bulbs with beef salad (very good); Sweet and sour fish (marvelous); Fried pork in iron plate (sizzling); Stir fried Sapa vegetables with garlic; Mushroom with mince broth; Steamed rice; Fruit; and Green tea. It's what I call "suffering for the children"...

Of course we eat everything with chopsticks (except the broth and tea) and have only a small bowl and a tiny saucer from which to eat. It takes a bit of "chopstick skill" to get the food from the serving trays into the little bowl or saucer, then dip it in the right sauce (without loosing it in one of the three or four sauce choices) and at last deposit it preferably in your mouth and not on your shirt!

Speaking of shirts: I had my laundry done today, two shirts and three pair of undies for only 56,000 Dong. It's fun to be a multimillionaire!

Tomorrow we go to a mountain village where we have not previously had a clinic. This means we will have about three hundred people from age one year to ninety. Few of them will have ever seen a doctor or a dentist let alone treated by one. I think our nursing students may be in for a real education. If I survive I will let you know how it went.

I think I will sleep well tonight.

Jim

Vietnam Mission Trip, 3/14/11 (AM), P. Jim Munter

Dear All,

Jeff and I are having a good time and I think he is enjoying all the fun with the team. Binh seems relaxed and Raina is doing a great job with organization etc. As far as I know no one complained about the hotel in Viet Tri, which was a real test of the groups flexibility. The electric for the entire city went out for the whole day on Saturday (the day some of us went to the orphanage where Katie lived). The hotel food was OK, but not great. Mr P, the new director of the orphanage, took us all out to a nice place to eat on Saturday night. He has replaced Twit (the witch) and is a really great man. Interestingly enough, he is a Christian who was appointed by the comrades.

Yesterday morning, Sunday, we did a medical clinic at the Orphanage in Viet Tri. It was an easy one with only 110 kids and adults, but it was a great clinic for the team to start with. It went smooth and the team is working well together including the organization and repacking of the meds etc. Binh and Raina have worked out an organizational structure that has make it twice as fast and easy as before. We had all the medical bins organized in less than three hours.

After the clinic we loaded the bins (about 25) and our suit cases on a truck and "No Yo" and a driver left for Sapa. It is a long drive over some steep mountain roads, but it saved us the hassle of getting them on the train without any security to watch over them in transit. We left Viet Tri at 5:00 pm and arrived at the train station at about 7:00. We ate dinner in a fast food restaurant in the train station and then boarded the sleeper car after walking around other trains etc. Always an adventure! Our train was called the "Orient Express". It was a much improved ride from the last time I made the journey to Sapa. Even the rest room was clean and mostly odor free! What will they think of next! They must have greased the wheels etc. because it didn't even squeak around the turns like the one we had last time. All this to say that I slept most of the night. Binh and the girls had a great party laughing and carrying on wearing some comical animal masks that someone brought along to give to the kids. They even shared some of their wine with us.

We arrived in Sapa at 7 am and had two small buses waiting for us. We stopped to take pictures of each other on the border of China. Then the beautiful ride up into the mountains to Sapa. Everything is so green. The rice and garden terraces cascade down the mountain sides with the farm people working with their hoe and wearing their colorful ethnic clothing. We passed in and out of clouds as we climbed higher and higher. It is truly a beautiful place to visit. As always there are many tourists here.

Our hotel is nice. All our rooms have a balcony overlooking the mountains with the rice terraces and little farm homes. It reminds me of Switzerland. We enjoyed a great breakfast with dozens of things to choose from. The hotel staff would cook eggs, pancakes, omelets, Pho, etc. After breakfast we went for a walk around town. Of course we had plenty women in their colorful ethnic dress wanting to sell us their handicrafts. It is fun to watch our team members trying to be polite only to encourage more and more ladies saying, "you buy from me, I give you good price". The main market was complete with all the smells and interesting cuts of meat, fish, and other things I didn't recognize. Of course there are dozens and dozens of shops, restaurants, and beautiful small hotels with colorful French architecture. Many of them are quite new and others are wonderful older buildings with more ethnic style. Over all this area is much cleaner than Hanoi.

I am typing this from the hotel lobby where they furnish two nice computers for guests to use free of charge. In fact the hotel manager has offered to treat our whole team (28) to dinner tonight.

Tomorrow we have a clinic for the ethnic boarding school, and the next day to a mountain village new to us.

Some folks want to use the computer, so must close for now.

Jim

Vietnam Mission Trip, 3/14/11, Raina Zeeh

Subject: Sapa

We took the all night train to Lao Cai and arrived at 6:30 AM. Most people said they were able to sleep okay on the train. It rocks a lot of people right to sleep. We laughed a lot before bed and had a great time. After arriving at the train station we went to the China border to look at China across the river. We saw an "engagement" happen on the bridge. The "bride" and several men from Vietnam met a group of other men from China at the center of the bridge. They all talked and shook hands (except the lady who stood away from the crowd) then walked back to the Vietnamese side. Binh said that it was probably an arranged marriage that was coming together. It was interesting to see.

We made our way up the winding road to Sapa which is high in the mountains in the North. It is actually sunny, making it very beautiful!! They have terraced farming along the mountains with red dirt in a patchwork with green. The clouds just nestle into the valleys and hang along the mountains. Our breakfast overlooked a valley that was beautiful. We have a free day in Sapa to shop and see the sights. Many people went on tours/hikes to visit the indigenous villages and a waterfall. Everyone who did that said it was wonderful. Some of us shopped at the market and bought a few new things for the COPI fundraiser and a few things for ourselves. At the end of our shopping day the clouds have rolled in and the fog is very thick. You cannot see very far at all. Hopefully the clouds will lift for tomorrow.

Tonight we will have a special dinner provided by the hotel manager. He loves the work that COPI does in Sapa. Last year when we had a change in plans for clinics he found us a new place to do a clinic. He is quite nice and very accommodating. The dinner should be wonderful.

Tomorrow we will have a clinic from early morning until late in the night. We will go to a boarding school for indigenous children and see 304 students. We will stay until we're done to not leave anyone out. We will provide each student with a gift of a blanket, gloves and writing tablets. This afternoon we folded and packaged the gifts we will give out. It will be a long but rewarding day tomorrow.

More later!

Raina

Vietnam Mission Trip, 3/11/11, P.Jim Munter

Vietnam Update, Friday, March 22, 2011

Pastor Jim Munter

Wow! I can't believe the change! We picked up our luggage and twenty some bins, loaded them on the carts and pushed them out into the lobby without one word or hassle from anyone! binh told us later that she went through the usual humiliation this morning with the comrade in charge of that part of airport operations.
The bus driver never used his horn once on the trip to Viet Tri!
The road is now a divided four lane (narrow) highway all the way.
I hear very few car or bus horns out front of the hotel (what a change).
And the hotel has a big Children of Peace International banner over the entrance to the hotel!
It's almost no fun without dodging the livestock and ducks on the road and the thrill of drivers daring each other to head on collisions. However it was fun to help Jeff see all the rice fields etc. It is an overcast day, but the temperature is mild.

I took 33 hours from SLC airport to our arrival in Viet Tri, needless to say we are all tired. I did sleep for about 4 or so hours last night. In a few moments we will walk to the orphanage and tomorrow is a rest day. I am going to see if I can find a ride to Katie's orphanage tomorrow. Not sure it will work out.

I have to get ready to walk with the team to the orphanage. Will write more tomorrow and let you know what happens.

Jim

Monday, March 14, 2011

Vietnam Mission Updates

Pastor Jeff is posting regular updates on the 2011 Vietnam Mission trip in the Pastor's Blog. Visit http://www.goodshepherdutah.com/pastorsblog/pastorsblog.php to read all about this year's trip.

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Royal Family Kids Camp Banquet

SAVE THE DATE!

RFKC Annual Fundraising Banquet Saturday, March 12, 2011, 5:30-8:30 PM Hidden Valley Country Club, Tickets $45.00


Please join us for an evening of fabulous food and fun at Hidden Valley Country Club. Shop for unique and exciting items in the live and silent auctions, with all proceeds from event used to support the 2011 Royal Family Kids’ camp.


For more information on tickets, or how to donate, email info@rfkc-gslc.org or contact Victoria @ 801-809-1112 or VBushon@msn.com


Thursday, January 20, 2011

GSLC Salvation Army Outreach

When Is a Sandwich Not a Sandwich?

by Pam Palmer, Mission Journalist


They look like ordinary sandwiches. Two slices of bread with layers of lettuce, tomato, and cheese, and piles of sandwich meat, egg salad, or tuna salad in between. But to those who made them, members of Good Shepherd Lutheran Church’s (GSLC) Salvation Army mission team, they are handmade packages of love and care that are part of building the body of Christ. Once a month, members of GSLC makes sandwiches, to help feed some 300-500 of Salt Lake City’s homeless people, for the Salvation Army at the Catholic Community Services Community Dining Room (CDR) across from the Road Home homeless shelter south of The Gateway.


"The ones Christ ministered to are people from all walks of life,” says Lindy Carlton, a member of the mission committee at GSLC. Lindy is part of the dozens of church members who team up to serve the dinner meal and offer God's peace at CDR from 5 p.m. to 6 p.m. on the third Sunday of every month. Congregation members donate fresh fruit or make sandwiches from two loaves of bread that are delivered to the church by 3 p.m. on the third Sunday. Other members go to the CDR to pass out trays, ladle soup, and serve a choice of sandwiches, a dessert, and beverages. A few team members also offer willing dining room patrons communion, prayers with anointing oil, and English and Spanish pocket bibles.


Lindy first served sandwiches about 10 years ago on his birthday, and he has been serving in the ministry ever since. “I fell in love with serving them,” he says. “It’s like a moral compass. After a few weeks away from serving I forget how blessed I am. I get caught up in worldly things, my struggles, what I don’t have. Once there, I again realize how blessed I am and how much I do have. I have a house to go home to. I have a car. I go to my pantry and take food out for someone who would go hungry if I didn’t give them something to eat, and I’m able to go back home and still have something to eat in my pantry.”


GSLC has brought beneficial additions to the Salvation Army’s dining program over the years. “We give them a choice of sandwiches because there are so few choices in their lives”. GSLC also began donating fresh fruit like oranges and bananas, which are easy on dental problems, and more seasonal fruit like grapes and melons. A “pickle ministry” began with a jar of pickles, and members brought ice tea one summer when temperatures reached 100 degrees Fahrenheit. When servers began running out of coffee provided by the Salvation Army, GSLC members brought the church’s big coffee urn to the dining room to keep the hot beverage flowing, and the team has since added tea and hot cocoa for the patrons. Here again is another opportunity to offer the diners a choice. A few times a year the team is able to offer new socks and hygiene kits. GSLC has also donated coats, hats, gloves, and many other articles of clothing.


One Saturday during prayer at GSLC, a prayer team member said the Lord told her to serve communion to the Salvation Army dining patrons. The team agreed and now three or four members offer to serve communion, or pray using anointing oil, or are blessed through donating bibles. This is the area of service where Lindy has gravitated. “We feed them living water and the bread of life. They will eat sandwiches, but they’ll be hungry tomorrow. We need to give them the bread and water that will cause them to hunger no more.” Often team members hear patrons say they aren’t worthy of communion. “I haven’t been to confession” is a common reply they give. The response is, “I’m not worthy either. I’ve sinned since I took communion this morning, it’s my nature; we’re human. That’s why God wants you to come to Him.” Once you explain it to them, some of them will say, “OK.”


In the cacophony of hundreds of voices, banging trays, and shuffling feet filling the dining hall, the team unfortunately sees many of the same faces month after month. We feel kinship with many of the people we serve. Others struggle with mental disabilities, alcoholism, or narcotics addictions. A few are transients, like the woman passing through Salt Lake City recently on her way home to Indianapolis from Las Vegas where she had visited her son. Lindy heard how it had taken her a month to get to Las Vegas in the spring. She expected the same travel time to return. Most of us would fly in a plane for a few hours to get there. Unfortunately many new faces seen are unemployed people and families hit hard by the recession these past few years. “They can either pay the rent or buy food. So they end up at a soup kitchen.”


Seeing the Spirit alive and active, witnessing God's work in the dining patrons’ lives is what humbles the mission team members. A Prayer Team member once slowly approached a man who was suffering severely, rocking and chanting, staring down at the table. “I felt he was possessed by demons. Whether they were satanic or it was an illness, I don’t know.” Standing behind him, the PT member put out his palms toward the man’s shoulders and poured out his heart in prayer, asking the Spirit to calm him. “And the Spirit did! For that one moment the man grew silent and had peace.” Today that man is better, and while he still does not speak to others, he smiles and nods at the PT member. Last month a team member gave Lindy a piece of paper with a woman’s name written on it. The woman wanted to get a message to Lindy thanking him for praying with her. “She said I had given her support,” says Lindy, “and led the Spirit to her so she was able to go on and be uplifted by God. This is how God works in helping people. I now carry that piece of paper in my bible.”


The next time you open your refrigerator or pantry to get something to eat, consider volunteering to make sandwiches or donate fruit for the Salvation Army. It’s a very fulfilling and rewarding experience to do Gods work. It is awesome to be the Lord’s vessel, to be his hands and feet here on earth.”


Who would have ever imagined that the body of Christ could take shape from merely serving a sandwich.