Saturday, March 31, 2012
Sunday, March 25, 2012
...and time snatched it away again
This is exactly what I didn't want to happen, but as always I'm bad at estimating how quickly I'll get things done. Just ask Christine about the mammoth of a project I just finished in the back porch.
So to the point. Last Sunday as well as this Sunday were incredible with my "pre-jotas"(middle schoolers). I've never seen a group of kids that are so hungry to truly learn about Christ, what it means to follow him, fight with the text and ask some pretty darn good questions.
For some reason when I see anyone fighting/wrestling with any idea, system, concept etc. it puts me at peace. The information is moving something in them and that's a whole lot better than just letting information fall into the vast chasm of "this doesn't mean diddly squat" in the rear of our brains.
I'm even a bit nervous to admit it...I see this in a vast majority of our kids, the something moving in them not the "diddly squat". Because once it's spoken, watch them flake off into us who at times hear but don't apply, understand but don't change, or read and aren't affected.
Like I said last week, we're finishing up a unit on Basic Fundamentals.
Week 1 The Fall and Mercy
Week 2 Forgiveness
Week 3 Salvation part 1
Week 4 Salvation part 2
We throw different verses, videos and ideas at them through our Face group and give them something to investigate about during the week. So yeah, I actually like the Face for this sort of communication that we've got with the "cabrochicos".
April we'll be starting on our next mini Unit of Galatians. Eccles, my co-partner in crime, will lead off the first two weeks and I'll finish off the last two.
Pray for the kids, Eccles and I, that we'd be receptive to the Spirit, willing to change where it's needed and have eyes and courage to see how to apply and truly live what we preach/think.
So to the point. Last Sunday as well as this Sunday were incredible with my "pre-jotas"(middle schoolers). I've never seen a group of kids that are so hungry to truly learn about Christ, what it means to follow him, fight with the text and ask some pretty darn good questions.
For some reason when I see anyone fighting/wrestling with any idea, system, concept etc. it puts me at peace. The information is moving something in them and that's a whole lot better than just letting information fall into the vast chasm of "this doesn't mean diddly squat" in the rear of our brains.
I'm even a bit nervous to admit it...I see this in a vast majority of our kids, the something moving in them not the "diddly squat". Because once it's spoken, watch them flake off into us who at times hear but don't apply, understand but don't change, or read and aren't affected.
Like I said last week, we're finishing up a unit on Basic Fundamentals.
Week 1 The Fall and Mercy
Week 2 Forgiveness
Week 3 Salvation part 1
Week 4 Salvation part 2
We throw different verses, videos and ideas at them through our Face group and give them something to investigate about during the week. So yeah, I actually like the Face for this sort of communication that we've got with the "cabrochicos".
April we'll be starting on our next mini Unit of Galatians. Eccles, my co-partner in crime, will lead off the first two weeks and I'll finish off the last two.
Pray for the kids, Eccles and I, that we'd be receptive to the Spirit, willing to change where it's needed and have eyes and courage to see how to apply and truly live what we preach/think.
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Preach It, Sister
This week we've been in our Institute class (seminary classes we take once a month) on "Missiology." It's been pretty amazing reading through the New Testament through the lens of how God's entire story revolves around the idea of spreading his love, grace, and glory to the ends of the earth.
It's also interesting to note how Jesus "preached" in His day. Of course He taught large groups which probably looked like sermons, but I doubt He ever lost His temper while condemning people to hell and telling them how to live their lives, (very much like I imagine listening to Jonathan Edwards would have been....) Maybe there is a time and place for such a sermon. But when you look at the way Jesus preached, He wasn't behind the pulpit screaming. He was
sitting at the well with the Samaritan woman instead of preaching to the crowds about the sexual sin...
having a dialogue side by side instead of speaking one-sidedly from a pulpit...
asking thought-provoking questions instead of giving people answers...
I have never felt gifted in preaching. I get so distracted and nervous in front of large groups that I can barely articulate thoughts in my head, let alone deliver them somewhat coherently in either language. I actually looked into changing my major in college when I found out I had to take public speaking.
But get me one-on-one with a friend, telling stories and sharing life (preferably with a cup of coffee at hand,) and talking about Jesus? Shoot... That's where I feel right at home! That's where I feel God putting words in my head and heart to say at the right time to the right person. That's where I finally feel like I can preach the Gospel, sitting side by side.
We're not all called to the pulpit. But we are all called to preach. And the whole idea of "missions" doesn't always mean packing your apartment up and moving to another country. But it does mean making disciples - sharing life and Jesus' love with others and teaching the Bible to people wherever they are at. This is the greatest calling we have! Which makes sense that it would also bring the greatest joy.
It's also interesting to note how Jesus "preached" in His day. Of course He taught large groups which probably looked like sermons, but I doubt He ever lost His temper while condemning people to hell and telling them how to live their lives, (very much like I imagine listening to Jonathan Edwards would have been....) Maybe there is a time and place for such a sermon. But when you look at the way Jesus preached, He wasn't behind the pulpit screaming. He was
sitting at the well with the Samaritan woman instead of preaching to the crowds about the sexual sin...
having a dialogue side by side instead of speaking one-sidedly from a pulpit...
asking thought-provoking questions instead of giving people answers...
I have never felt gifted in preaching. I get so distracted and nervous in front of large groups that I can barely articulate thoughts in my head, let alone deliver them somewhat coherently in either language. I actually looked into changing my major in college when I found out I had to take public speaking.
But get me one-on-one with a friend, telling stories and sharing life (preferably with a cup of coffee at hand,) and talking about Jesus? Shoot... That's where I feel right at home! That's where I feel God putting words in my head and heart to say at the right time to the right person. That's where I finally feel like I can preach the Gospel, sitting side by side.
We're not all called to the pulpit. But we are all called to preach. And the whole idea of "missions" doesn't always mean packing your apartment up and moving to another country. But it does mean making disciples - sharing life and Jesus' love with others and teaching the Bible to people wherever they are at. This is the greatest calling we have! Which makes sense that it would also bring the greatest joy.
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Before time snatches it away again
So there are so many times when I think.
And yet time snatches the opportunity away and the event, conversation, class, day, experience isn't shared.
With that being said...we just finished an amazing Sunday School class and I can't wait to tell you guys all about it. Give me 24 hours :)
Hope your Sunday has been blessed.
Extremely grateful for your love and support!
Tracey
"Man the guys and gals in the States would love to hear about this. I've got to blog about this..."
And yet time snatches the opportunity away and the event, conversation, class, day, experience isn't shared.
With that being said...we just finished an amazing Sunday School class and I can't wait to tell you guys all about it. Give me 24 hours :)
Hope your Sunday has been blessed.
Extremely grateful for your love and support!
Tracey
Thursday, March 8, 2012
Welcome to the world, Simon Carl Reeve!
While we did get a puppy this week (which we will write more about later, don't you worry...) something WAY more cool and important happened - at 1:55pm Wednesday afternoon, little
Simon Carl made his way into the world!
Seriously, could he be any more precious?!?
Needless to say, we are very proud tíos. My sister-in-law, Lydia, was amazing. And I heard my brother has already displayed his natural daddy skills in diaper changing :)
So grateful for the technology that allows us to hear news when it happens and talk to our family! Even got to "meet" our new nephew, thanks to Skype :)
Welcome to the world, Simon Carl!
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
Eli & Eli
If you've ever taught Sunday school you know exactly what I mean when I say, "that kid", that kid that's a part of your ministry that you just wont ever forget. I had a a few during my years over at Hicky G, but one that stood out a lot to me was Eli Bright.
When I first meet him in 6th, let me just be honest and say he was a pain in my butt. He drove me crazy and I just wanted to knock the little squirt out (yeah yeah I know harsh words for a sunday school teacher to say) but (1) it's the truth and (2) I never did it :). I did kick him out of my classroom numerous times and would celebrate un "poquito" when he was out of town playing baseball.
I can only say all of that because of the amazing young man that he's grown up to be in the past 6 or so years. I respect him and had such a good relationship by the time I left Hickory Grove. Last time I saw him he was doing pretty good and I hope and pray he continues in that trajectory.
I started teaching Sunday school down here in January and it's been a blast. The kids are high energy. You've got your too cool for school guys, your girls who just want to be 4 years older, the 6th graders, oh the sixth grader who are just special in their own way and I've also got Eli.
Same name, different pronunciation of course. He's actually 11, a year below my age group 12-15ish, but he's already made an impression. Not as out of control as his American counterpart, but still a bit of a pain. But I see the potential, so I resist knocking the little squirt out.
I think that's what gives me the most joy when it comes to teaching Sunday school. Kids just have so much potential unlike us grown up farts who are dang near impossible to change.
We've started a serious, Principales Básicos, which is hitting on some fundamental principales of what it means to follow Christ. We started out with The Fall of Humanity and God's Grace this past Sunday and it's exciting to see the kids truly read the bible, grow and watch the Holy Spirit move.
Pray for our youth. Pray for your youth. Better yet, if you have some time go invest in the youth at your church, find one that you want to knock out and watch him grow...hopefully in the right direction!
And yes he's about to get his hair straightened at Camp Paradise... gotta love church camp! |
When I first meet him in 6th, let me just be honest and say he was a pain in my butt. He drove me crazy and I just wanted to knock the little squirt out (yeah yeah I know harsh words for a sunday school teacher to say) but (1) it's the truth and (2) I never did it :). I did kick him out of my classroom numerous times and would celebrate un "poquito" when he was out of town playing baseball.
I can only say all of that because of the amazing young man that he's grown up to be in the past 6 or so years. I respect him and had such a good relationship by the time I left Hickory Grove. Last time I saw him he was doing pretty good and I hope and pray he continues in that trajectory.
I started teaching Sunday school down here in January and it's been a blast. The kids are high energy. You've got your too cool for school guys, your girls who just want to be 4 years older, the 6th graders, oh the sixth grader who are just special in their own way and I've also got Eli.
Same name, different pronunciation of course. He's actually 11, a year below my age group 12-15ish, but he's already made an impression. Not as out of control as his American counterpart, but still a bit of a pain. But I see the potential, so I resist knocking the little squirt out.
I think that's what gives me the most joy when it comes to teaching Sunday school. Kids just have so much potential unlike us grown up farts who are dang near impossible to change.
We've started a serious, Principales Básicos, which is hitting on some fundamental principales of what it means to follow Christ. We started out with The Fall of Humanity and God's Grace this past Sunday and it's exciting to see the kids truly read the bible, grow and watch the Holy Spirit move.
Pray for our youth. Pray for your youth. Better yet, if you have some time go invest in the youth at your church, find one that you want to knock out and watch him grow...hopefully in the right direction!
Monday, March 5, 2012
I loved it, so I stole it.
So one of the other missionaries, Tracie lives in Cusco Peru with her husband Ricky and their two kids. They're doing amazing work up there. You should check it out.
I ran across this picture and I absolutely loved it. I always think, "What do people think I do?" I think this states it perfectly.
I was just informed that although I thought this was really "neato"...everyone is passing around these sort of life explanations via Face and Twitter. Always delayed with the technology.
I don't care, it fills a void in my explanation of life and I love it. Plus her name's Tracie. What a spectacular name.
:)
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