Out with the Old In with the New
Happy New Year.
Forgive me for taking so long to write but last year's end proved to be wonderful and busy and things like newsletters were neglected.
As you know, I've been developing a microenterprise training program to present at local churches. Towards the end of November last year I took a trip to Medellin, Colombia to visit some of the microenterprise work that is going on there in an effort to get more perspective on what other countries/ministries are doing in this realm. It was a wonderful visit full of great memories from the past as well as some wonderful new experiences. It had been 22 years since I had been to Medellin after our Evacuation in 1989 when we were told on a Friday that we had to be out of the country by Monday. It took me a few days but I soon felt like I had returned home. Having lived there for 13 years as a child, Medellin is probably the City that most formed me as a child.
It was fun to reconnect with friends I had not seen in two decades as I visited homes as well as the church that was started in our living room over 27 years ago. It was also very encouraging to see church sponsored schools, children's homes and microenterprise based outreach throughout the city.
Twenty Two years after being evacuated from what was at the time the most dangerous city and the world and wow how it has changed. Please remember to pray for the work in Medellin and especially for the microenterprise ministry that seeks to rescue women who work in Bars as prostitutes and seeks to teach them a new trade.
I'd also ask that you pray for the boys in "House of Peace". This is a home outside of the city where a hand full of boys that live in very poor and dangerous neighborhoods go to get away from the stress and pressures of that life in order to go to school and be discipled. I had the pleasure of visiting them while I was in Medellin. We had a blast playing soccer, goofing off, taking pictures and just loving each other in a beautiful country setting. Pray for the boys as this opportunity means being separated from their mothers for most of the academic year. (Some of the boys from the house pictured above).
Finally, I'm excited to announce that starting in March we will be launching the pilot program for the microenterprise development. We will be teaching the course for three months on Saturdays after which we will be holding an expo for our students so that they can present their projects / ideas. My goal is to be able to bring in Local business owners /entrepreneurs and investors who can get connected with projects that interest them and serve as support and encouragement to our graduates. The classes will be taught in a local church where we hope to be able to develop relationships and share the gospel with our students. Please keep me in your prayers as I button up the material and book the various speakers who will be helping teach the course.
Blessings and Happy New Year.
Joshua.
P.S. Stay tuned for new and exciting news in the next installment of Nosnews.
A few weeks ago I had the privilege of going to the pastoral retreat where I was asked to speak to the children (youth) of pastors. I was asked to talk on the subject of life as the child of a pastor and what that means for us and our relationship with the Lord. My focus was the need to develop our own identity in Christ. Sometimes growing up in a home that is constantly in "ministry" can be difficult. Often times for children of pastors our identity is wrapped up in our parent's work and our own spiritual growth can be hindered by rebellion or complacency or even our need to be "perfect". I think in many cases that is even stronger here in Ecuador where often times a pastor's children are expected to be a part of the ministry or do things out of expectation rather than a calling. In many cases they are expected to be a part of the worship band, teach sunday school, preach, be the youth pastor... It is often simply by default rather than a true calling or passion and that personal relationship with Christ can be lost in the mix. This is also a culture in which your are told what to believe rather than encouraged to study, discern and develop your own understanding of Christ and what it means to be a christian. I encouraged the kids to not get lost in all of the expectations of perfection but to truly seek out a personal relationship with the Lord, to make it real for them rather than to simply follow along because of who their father is. I believe it was an encouraging time for them as they were able to voice some of their concerns or frustrations with being constantly under the church's microscope.
The following week I traveled out to a Bible school where I translated for my friend Aune Carlson as she spoke to the students about community. The Bible school is an 3 month, annual gathering of students from Ecuador and Sweden where they study the book of Acts and learn about missions, ministry and what it means to be the church. Our time with the students was wonderful and we were able to challenge them on going deeper in community. Because of the severe cultural differences there are some very clear divisions that are perpetuated by each culture's observation of differences in how things are viewed or how they respond to various scenarios. In many cases, these differences are viewed in a negative light. We asked the students to list out some of the differences that they had noticed in their time there and it was interesting to hear how the differences are often times described in Us vs Them language with the end result being a clear expression of our way is better. Our challenge to the students was to re-frame their way of looking at differences to try to understand the why behind the differences in order to potentially understand that different isn't wrong or worse but that there are some cultural reasons for those differences and that we can learn from them and potentially find a valid purpose in them.
FINALLY...as related to the title of this letter.
Despite what has been a difficult year, the Lord continues to work in and around me in some amazing ways. During the last couple of years I've been developing some important relationship with the guys that Joey and I used to play soccer with. During this time my desire has always been to be able to study the bible with these friends in a deep and meaningful way and the time has finally come. Especially over the last year I've been suggesting to them individually that I would love to study the word with them and as time has passed they have become more and more receptive.
You know their names because I've asked you to pray for them from time to time and this last Wednesday I invited Pedro, David, and Daniel, along with their wives and or girl friends over for dinner. Joined by my good friend and fellow missionary David Gardeen and his wife we've been praying for these friends and seeking the Lord's guidance so that beyond the gospel that we've been sharing with them on a day to day basis we would be able to enter into something deeper. After dinner this Wednesday I asked the group if they would be willing to go through a Bible study with me and as is the Lord's faithful standard, their hearts were open and they are all willing.
Additional Prayer Requests:
This has continued to be a difficult year for me as the physical struggles have at times turned into other struggles. Please pray that I will find the strength to continue on.
The town of Zancudo (mosquito) is on the western side of Ecuador near the border with Colombia. After riding a bus all night from Quito you arrive at a little town where you have to then get on a motorized canoe to then procede another three hours up river to the first of three communities. Zancudo, Santo Domingo and Colon are three small villages populated by the decedents of escaped African slaves. When slave ships were circling the continent, they would pull into fresh water inlets for a few days to kill the barnacles that had accumulated on the boat so that they could then be scraped off of the hull. Sometimes in this fresh water inlets the slaves would revolt and escape into the jungle.
In 1956 five missionaries working in Ecuador were desperately trying to make contact with an indigenous group in the jungle in order to save their lives. There was external pressure for the Ecuadorian government to go into the jungle and wipe out the Waorani people. According to some anthropologists, the Waorani at that time were the most murderous people group in history. Through revenge killings from one village to another was devastating their population. Their intolerance for visitors was just as violent and there was rumors of government intervention to wipe them out completely.
I know, according to the church calendar I'm a few weeks late on using this title but it's a truth that always rings true no matter what the date. It's also what someone said at the denominational offices here in Quito when they saw me this week. I apologize for the long silence in my communication but it's been a very rough 2011. He is risen was an appropriate comment towards me because it had been nearly two months since I had been seen anywhere outside of my own home. As you well know I started my year with an end of January knee surgery. After nearly two months of physical therapy I was feeling in tip top shape when I started to feel ill. Normally when I start to feel sick I refuse to allow it to take over and in fact 90% of the time I feel better the next day. Even when others around me are getting sick I refuse to allow it to attack me and sure enough I don't get sick. I thought it would be the same this time but as luck would have it, a week after I had started to feel ill I was feeling worse every day. Finally after about a week and a half I woke up one day and every single joint in my body ached so bad that I could barely move.
Sometimes it's funny to think of what I do as work. I realize this probably isn't the "correct" way to start a newsletter received by everyone on my support team but before you delete the e-mail and call my boss to pull your check...
Surely, my time here has not been what I expected prior to my arrival. As you know, my expectation was to arrive in Ecuador and hit the ground running. I expected to visit a number of soccer schools, assess where their needs were and begin working with the coaches to develop a comprehensive coaching, outreach, discipleship program.
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