Monday, July 28, 2008

A Tip from Paul

From my college campus pastor, Ben Gates:

While our team was in India June 10-19, we were very stimulated by the sights and the sounds and the smells of this unique culture. One of the sights I will never forget was the abundance of temples and statues that we glimpsed as we motored around the city and countryside. Hindus have hundreds of gods and these gods are venerated by statues and small-to-large temples everywhere. The temples and the statues were quite colorful and the statues themselves were often very unusual. We saw a figure with what looked like a sheet draped over his head and body--kind of like a member of the Ku Klux Klan. We saw another figure with multiple snakes coiling out of his body--and the list goes on. Even the politicians had statues of themselves positioned in urban areas as a means of soliciting votes. It was difficult at times to distinguish between the statue of a politician and that of a Hindu god. I guess that only goes to show that what is true of American politicians is also true of Indian politicians--they can sometimes become confused and think they are god-like. Lord, spare us from politicians, and people, like that.

The sight of all of these idols and temples reminded me of a Scripture passage out of the book of Acts, a passage of Scripture that I shared in one of the churches I preached in while in India. In Acts 17, beginning in verse 16, the Apostle Paul describes his visit to the venerable ancient city of Athens, seat of classical learning and Greek philosophy. While there, Paul was distressed to see that the city was full of idols. Interestingly, however, Paul did not communicate any disgust or disappointment over this situation to the people of Athens. Listen to how the Apostle addressed his hearers in this great Greek city. "Men of Athens! I see that in every way you are very religious. For as I walked around and looked carefully at your objects of worship, I even found an altar with this inscription: TO AN UNKNOWN GOD. Now what you worship as something unknown I am going to proclaim to you." (verses 22-23) The Athenians were so afraid of insulting a particular god that they even created an idol for any god they had inadvertently overlooked in their worship.

The lesson to be learned from Paul's approach to the Athenians is that it is important to find the best in people even when they are very much in the wrong spiritually. Paul could have condemned these people for their incessant idolatry; instead, he chose to compliment them on their religiosity. How receptive are those with whom we attempt to share the love of Christ when we speak in a judgmental way toward them? Not very! Paul creatively took a real negative and turned it into a positive that he could then use as a launching pad to tell the Greeks about the one true God, Jesus Christ. He even used one of their own idols as a segway to sharing the gospel. Is it possible that we could identify some of the idols worshiped in American culture and use those idols as talking point to lead to sharing our faith? If we are creative and dependent upon the Holy Spirit, I think so. And the people to whom we are speaking will respond to the compassion we show them rather than the condemnation we might be tempted to show.

There were Hindus gathered outside of every church we visited in India, wanting to hear what these white people had to say. Many of the churches had loudspeakers mounted in such a fashion that the whole village could hear what we were saying even if they weren't inside the actual structure of the church. God loves each and every one of these people; he isn't mad at them because they don't believe in Him and His Word. We, therefore, should never be tempted to anger toward those who disagree with us spiritually. Rather, let's pray that the Lord will show us creative ways to tell them about Jesus in a manner that affirms our respect for them and their value in the eyes of the Lord. I am convinced that this approach is the way that we can honor the Lord as we relate to people of other faiths.

There were Hindus and plenty of temples in Fiji, and it's hard to believe that the Hindus choose a god from their local convience store and worship them not having any full understanding. I found myself sharing the gospel with my brother and as he tried to elaborate on what he believed, throwing out the word 'Hinduism' and 'reincarnation,' I got pretty frustrated just trying to explain and let him know about hinduism, and clarifying for him what it meant to be a Christian and to bare a cross necklace. And there were plenty of times witnessing where I would get so anxious about the Truth that I would ask the Holy Spirit to 'quiet this person's soul so they may listen.'

Its about being patient. Listening to people. Gaining respect without arguing or putting down. But to be encouraging to others yet knowing that there is only one truth. It may take time for people to listen, but all we have is time. We are but a small piece in God's plan. We should take this example from Paul and encourage God's people. In God's plan. In God's timing.

Saturday, July 26, 2008

Suva Clinic

There is a lot that has been missed. I'm back home in the states now and will gradually fill you in on the last week in Suva, final days in the Highland village of Lomaivuna, and the days at home, adapting to life back in America....

It all started in Suva where we started the second Clinic. Just being in Suva scared me. The hussle of the city life was something I was not use to, and the fast paced society scared me for the first time in a long while. Knowing the Chicago is probably 100 times worse than that I was alittle frightend, but as the week went on I eased into it, and realized it wasn't too bad.

The Suva clinic was a tad difficult and trying. The first day started off with 20 trainees, considering we had around 40 trainers we were alittle overstaffed. The next day, however, we had a bus load of 20 more clinicians arrive, with a total of almost 30 new clinicians for the day. Already missing a day and a half of training, it was going to be a hard week, and it was. My previous trainee, Alipate moved with my junior trainer Jess. It was time for her to step out of her comfort zone and be encouraged to be a leader. I was so proud of her. I know it wasn't easy but it was great to see how God really supported her and pushed her to do better and to know that she CAN depend on Him.

My trainee for that week was Titilia. She had learned the gospel before, but it was difficult because she was taught poorly. So she had to unlearn and relearn the information. However on OJT for the second day, God was with us. We had walked around for awhile hoping to find someone to speak with. Another group was behind us walking the same neighborhood. We soon made a loop back and saw a woman doing laundry at her house. As we approached her house a large dog came out of the bushes barking at us. Stepping back the woman called the dog off and eventually was a puppy at her feet. We shared the gospel with her and she came to Christ.

As we head back up we ran into the group that was trailing us earlier. As we began swaping stories we found out they attempted to visit that woman as well, but that dog attacked one of the men and the woman couldn't calm him down, so they continued to keep walking (don't worry, the man was ok). God is good and he protected us....


The last two days of the clinic my trainee did not show up. However that Thursday I found out news that a good friend from HS commited suicide. It was a difficult process to handle. Here I am in Fiji proclaiming the gospel to many, but yet have no REAL understanding as to where my friends are with their own faith. IF only I had been there. IF only I could've talked to him. IF only he had known that we are NEVER alone. That GOD is ALWAYS with us...It was truley hard for me, and will be a constant reminder to talk to my friends about where they are, and not be afraid.

Matthew 28:16-20; 1Peter 3:13-16



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Saturday, July 12, 2008

Yandra Vinaka!



Hey all...short and sweet. I'll probably get a chance to get back on here again, but here goes....

This week has been challenging. My friendships have been challenged as was myself. Trying to figure out what God's plan for me is difficult, believe it or not. I'm constantly trying to figure out my desires from what God desires for me. It hasn't been easy.

I have to get some answers about mission opportunities, but I have an idea of what I may be doing when I get home, but anything is possible, and I won't know until I get out there and God starts closing doors.

I have adapted fairly well to the lifestyle and culture out here that I'm scared to go back to the states. To get back into the hussle of Chicago. I was frightened just to go from Nadi, a slow tourist town, to Suva, a fast paced city. I've adapted but I have no idea how I'm going to react to Chicago. I miss home but it will be a challenge to adapt to when I get there.

I'll be home the 24th. See you soon....

Thursday, July 3, 2008

Latest News From Fiji


Bula! This will probably be the last time I'll be updating my blog before I get back to the states which will be in three weeks. We get back the 22nd of July and I'll be arriving into Chicago the 25th, staying several days in San Diego visiting a HS buddy, surfing the seas! :)

The last several weeks we have been painting several houses in one of the villages and yesterday was the final day of painting. The village put us up and cooked us a Lovo. They place hot coals in a pit and cook meat wrapped in leaves. We had Chicken, kasava, and other local foods. It was definetly authentic. The people of the village were rediculously friendly with such great hospitality!

After dinner I had to step outside because of the 'authenticity' and started chatting up some of the kids. Most everyone speaks english, but that is their second language. The kids were amazing, talking my ear off, wanting to know about the states and ofcourse just wanting to have a good time.

After heading to the local shop for some late night snacks we ended up crashing for a long day of painting was ahead of us. And it was agood solid morning of painting. We painted three houses in our time here in Fiji and dug a trash pit, where they burn all their rubbish.

Things are suppose to be picking up. We have about three weeks left. I'm sad to see it go..
Sarah leaves on Tuesday...

Keep Praying for guidance, direcation, and patience.


Thanks for all your support. It is really appreciated and I'm definetly feeling God's presence in my life MUCH more! I'm looking forward to going home, but KNOW for sure that I'll be missing Fiji.

The Australian team gets in tonight, a whopping 18 of them to help with the clinics over the next couple weeks. So we'll have a cookout tonight for the fourth of July! WOO!! USA!! :)

Well be safe and see everyone in a couple weeks!!! MUAH!