Hey fam!! This post was written last week, but I couldn’t upload it, so here it is, and in the next couple days I’ll have a new update from this week’s camp. Thanks for checking in! I hope you are doing well and pray that you are all feeling blessed this week. Thanks for all of you who have been praying for me the last few weeks. God has really been stirring my heart lately. For a little while now I have been struggling with just wanting to be here. I think a mixture of culture shock, missing home, and a spiritual battle was causing me to feel frustrated. I just felt like I had lost my passion, and I was feeling kind of selfish and irritated, to be honest. So the past few weeks I have been asking God to renew my passion, to capture my heart again. I wanted to fall in love with his children again, I wanted to fall in love with Bangladesh again.
Friends, the God that I serve is a faithful God. He is faithful to his children, he is faithful to his promises. And I don’t think he will ever refuse our pleas to have love for his children. He won’t ever let our well run dry, if we are seeking him as the source. This God, my God, is a loving God who will never fail us or forsake us. And when I asked this God to renew my heart, he was faithful to his promises.
So we do not lose heart. Though our outer self is wasting away, our inner self is being renewed day by day. For this light momentary affliction is preparing for us an eternal weight of glory beyond all comparison, as we look not to the things that are seen but to the things that are unseen. For the things that are seen are transient, but the things that are unseen are eternal.
~2 Corinthians 4:16-18 ESV
Last week we were getting ready for camp, and among the whole rollercoaster of emotions, I was making up work, studying for and finishing my finals early because they were due the exact dates I was supposed to be speaking at camp. I could have declined to come earlier but this was the first ministry opportunity I’d had in a while, and I was one of the main speakers and camp leaders. They were very under-staffed, so I just prayed that God would help me get through it all. I had still yet to prepare my messages until the night before.
To let you in on a guilty little secret, as I was griping about finals and stressed that I wouldn’t finish all that I needed to for camp, I kind of thought God, it would be convenient if camp got postponed to another time... Oh, he said, it’s inconvenient for you… In his gentle way, asking Are we working towards the kingdom of Mical? Or the kingdom of the Prince of Peace? The kingdom of the God who gave everything for you…Is our end goal good grades or lives saved? Needless to say I lowered my head in shame. But he is not the God of condemnation, my God. No, he is the God who empowers.
Isaiah 40:30-31 says, “Even youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and fall; but those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.”
So I prayed not that my plans would prevail, but that he would empower me to fulfill my responsibilities, and most importantly give me the right words to reach the kids I would speak to. I prayed that he would help me love those kids in a way that would reflect his all-encompassing, Fatherly love for us. And this God of mine, he never fails.
I didn’t get much sleep that night… well actually I didn’t sleep at all that night. But I got everything done. And we packed up the van, and left as the birds chirped their good-morning songs, picking up the three other people who were coming to run the camp. We drove all day and took a fairy to get there, arriving about dinner time. I have to admit, that night I was still having a hard time shaking the grumps, not being able to sleep much in the car. Praying, still, that God would give me the push of energy and love I needed to serve these kids.
We got into the little town and into the campus, and the kids were quickly in our arms, teaching us new games, and giving us love… How humbling. Here I am going to love on these kids and I felt like they were the ones loving on me. Such cool kids. So we hung out with them for the evening, and like every time I pull out my camera with kids here, they ALL wanted to take pictures. There was almost a full-out riot over who got to have their picture taken, but they all got turns. They love it!! (I later found out that it isn’t just children, but that’s another story.) It was so much fun! Some of the kids even knew a little English and were so excited to practice it out on us.
The village people are so precious. I was so blessed by the hospitality of the pastors who hosted us and all the other local people involved. It was such an honor to eat their food and spend time with them and hear a little bit about their hearts for Jesus and the people around them. Man, the pastors in these villages are inspiring. They work so incredibly hard for nothing in return but the glory of God. It challenges me every time I meet another one, serving with absolutely no credit or praise, with their families in these small shacks of houses, serving their people day and night to grow the kingdom. They are humble, hospitable, hardworking, and passionate. If any of you would commit to praying for the pastors here that would be incredible, and you should know that it will make a difference in hundreds if not thousands of lives. Pray that God would continue to provide for them, protect them, sustain them through the hard seasons, keep them healthy, and bring the right people alongside them to support them and help with their work. The burdens of a pastor here are so challenging and so tireless. They need prayer and support so thank you all!!!
As camp went on, I just had a fantastic time. Even before all the activities had begun, they honored us with warm words and bouquets of lovely flowers. Some beautiful young girls in red and orange saris came and presented them to us, it was so sweet! The night went on and I got through it but I was getting exhausted. We had a meeting and then I found out that we were to go around to some different peoples’ houses around the village and pray for them. The group of us went in the dark, by the light of a couple flashlights on the dirt roads, from house to house praying for some of the leaders in the town. They accepted us into their homes and all wanted to serve us snacks and refreshments. As exhausted as I was, it was wonderful. At times I thought I was going to fall asleep as I sat on their wicker furniture praying for the people and families. But being a part of God moving in a place like this is the stuff I live for! I felt like the spirit was flowing through and around us as we walked down the dark path. After a little while we started back towards the campus, which wasn’t far and retired for the night. Man, I slept like a rock that night, and felt a lot better in the morning!
The day went on with all the camp fun, and both Ashley and I spoke throughout the day. This is something that God has forced me to work on since being here. I don’t feel good at speaking in front of people in general, and when it comes to preaching, it’s so easy to feel unqualified and I doubt myself. But that’s the thing… God didn’t ask for qualified people. He asks to be the qualification. He wants to be the one, he wants to receive the glory. He doesn’t want our works to point to how wise we are or how good of a speaker we are, and unfortunately his goal isn’t to build up our pride. He wants to tear down all of our self-defenses and change our lives form the inside out. He wants to use us as a channel for his spirit. So God gave me a lot of peace about it. I let him speak through me and I pray that he used my words to speak to the beautiful kids. Our leader, who is actually the first bonafide children’s pastor in Bd, told me that I am a very powerful speaker and he knows that I have a very bright future, which was a huge compliment coming from him. God is so good, I find that he really does love to build us up… not in our own skills or talents, but in Him. I’ve learned that God does not need anything but our willingness. He will never be defeated by our obstacles or hardships. They might be used to discourage us from trying at all, but if we look to the Lord, we know that we can do anything through him. He is the source of our strength, the source of our love and life, and his love for us can not be quenched or overcome. We need to continue to look to him, not at our circumstances, or our worldly difficulties. All he needs from us is a heart that is open to whatever he will do through us.
We spent so much time just hanging out with the kids, having a blast with them and doing a bunch of different activities. I got to be a clown, do skits, dress up in a huge frog suit in which I could only breathe out the eye-hole and dance around. Later that night it just turned into a big dance party, and if you know me, you know I love to dance. Doesn’t matter if I look like a fool, I love it. So we all just went crazy, mostly the kids, Ashley and I, and all the other adults just laughed and shook their heads, although I did get told that I looked like a professional dancer by the pastor(HAHA).
It was so much fun dancing with the kids, despite the fact that they were all fighting each other to get to hold Ashley and my hands while dancing. That gave us a good laugh. The kids were just hilarious and adorable, and they just found us absolutely fascinating. Our leader explained later, that foreigners, especially guest speakers usually just do their job and don’t really play or connect with the kids, but that’s my favorite part. I love playing their games and giving lots of hugs, and laughing and dancing with them. Showing them that they are valuable enough for our time. I know they would be valuable enough for Jesus’ time! At the end, the pastor explained that we had really won the children’s hearts, he was very impressed with how we loved on the children, and he would really love for us to come visit and help in his village any time. Such an honor!!! The fact that we made that big of an impact is only God. My heart was just SO full, knowing that God used me to bless them. So full!
I keep giving yet my cup runneth over! That was something I talked about in one of my messages, and gave the illustration for. Without his love, we have little to give, and eventually we run dry. We have no more to give. But when we are filled with his love, we overflow. Our lives keep on giving, yet we never run dry. So simple, so elementary, yet I think we often do not understand this concept. We insist on giving from our own well! We don’t tap into our spring of living water! Welllll it feeels good y’all.
The kids were just completely joyous during the whole camp, and we spent every minute we could with them! The first girl to my left in the picture below kept coming to me throughout the days, hugging me and telling me in broken English, “I am so happy, I am so happy!” Some were crying as we left. It broke my heart but I pray that God would continue to work in their hearts and bring them his unending joy and love. And I know that at least for those few days they felt loved, they felt valued like the precious children of God that they are. I hope they find God in new exciting ways and that they continue to grow in him! This week was an answer to prayer! God is so good, and he answers our prayers when our eyes are on him and our hearts are seeking his presence. Praise God for filling me up again, for renewing my heart for the lost. For drawing my eyes from my own self and my own circumstances to those of the lost and hurting. This is my God. He is a God that I always want to become more intimate with, he is a God that I am proud yet humbled to serve, he is a God who is always for us and always with us. What a beautiful God.
As always, thank you for everything you do, my friends, family, and support network! You’re amazing, and I feel so loved. We are headed to another camp tomorrow, and I will be excited to report how God moves.