Three Down Five to Go
As I step back and look at what we've all done in week three I'm overwhelmed by the volume of stuff we went through. I really enjoyed all of the speakers. They all spoke with such passion. The flame in their hearts seemed to burn so hot it made their lips glow.
We learned about evangelism, and ministering as a team, the authority of Jesus, the Holy Spirit, and how missions starts in the presence of God. There was alot of great content in all these lectures, but it was through three events that God taught me the most. First was finding out our teams and the countries we were going to. I was pretty sure I'd be going to mexico, where I thought I might really be able to use dance in ministry. To my suprise Egypt is the countryI was assigned. I wasn't disappointed but I wasn't shocked either. You see at the beginning of this week I had two pictures in my head that I couldn't get out. One was a child with darker skin, and the other was a picture of a women with a green head covering. Two pictures of people in an oppressed culture. God is teaching me to let him out of the boundries I have him in. Mexico was a safe place for me because I could do misitry I was comfortable with and I knew the missionaries. I probably wouldn't have relied on him as strongly as I am relying on him now. The second event was our prayer night with Herm and Cheryl Plett. As people gathered around and laid there hands on me the prayers being said seemed to be God speaking directly into my heart. Affirming me that Egypt is where he wants me. That he will give me strength to not be shaken by the turbulance of a different culture. That he will gift me with what I will need. It was also prophesied that I will work with mothers and children who will bring the message of Jesus to their people. This time of prayer helped me relieve fear, and encouraged me to keep relying on God as my provider. The third event was Missions Fest in Vancouver. I was able to pick up alot of information on the muslim culture and go to seminars that helped me start to understand what I may encounter. The whole difference of thought process between our cultures blew my mind. In North America we have a guilt and innocence worldview, right and wrong. In a muslim culture they have a shame and honour worldview or thought process. Because of the difference between these it puts our cultures at an extreme with differences. All this new information has intrigued me, but also made me realize how it is only through God that I will be able to reach people.
We learned about evangelism, and ministering as a team, the authority of Jesus, the Holy Spirit, and how missions starts in the presence of God. There was alot of great content in all these lectures, but it was through three events that God taught me the most. First was finding out our teams and the countries we were going to. I was pretty sure I'd be going to mexico, where I thought I might really be able to use dance in ministry. To my suprise Egypt is the countryI was assigned. I wasn't disappointed but I wasn't shocked either. You see at the beginning of this week I had two pictures in my head that I couldn't get out. One was a child with darker skin, and the other was a picture of a women with a green head covering. Two pictures of people in an oppressed culture. God is teaching me to let him out of the boundries I have him in. Mexico was a safe place for me because I could do misitry I was comfortable with and I knew the missionaries. I probably wouldn't have relied on him as strongly as I am relying on him now. The second event was our prayer night with Herm and Cheryl Plett. As people gathered around and laid there hands on me the prayers being said seemed to be God speaking directly into my heart. Affirming me that Egypt is where he wants me. That he will give me strength to not be shaken by the turbulance of a different culture. That he will gift me with what I will need. It was also prophesied that I will work with mothers and children who will bring the message of Jesus to their people. This time of prayer helped me relieve fear, and encouraged me to keep relying on God as my provider. The third event was Missions Fest in Vancouver. I was able to pick up alot of information on the muslim culture and go to seminars that helped me start to understand what I may encounter. The whole difference of thought process between our cultures blew my mind. In North America we have a guilt and innocence worldview, right and wrong. In a muslim culture they have a shame and honour worldview or thought process. Because of the difference between these it puts our cultures at an extreme with differences. All this new information has intrigued me, but also made me realize how it is only through God that I will be able to reach people.


















