Friday, July 23, 2010
Day 8: Beach Day
Day 7: Gulfita, Costa Rica
Today we drove two hours south to the Pacific Coast to a town called Gulfita. My favorite story from today could be my favorite memory so far. We arrived at the church and began setting up for our first program to find out that we wouldn't be having it. So we would wait at the church until later that afternoon for the second service to start. We did some more prep work, ran through the program again to refresh, had lunch and then after lunch the school next door had let out. Our guys were all dying to get a good game of soccer in before the program so they went out to the field between the school and the church to try to find some children to play with. They started with just two boys and then 4, then 5. This group of boys went from not being interested in coming to the program to being the first to join in the moves to "Jesus Your My Superhero." Then these boys responded to the altar response and accepted Christ into their hearts for the first time!! I'm convinced they were the ones we were sent to Gulfita for. I'm so proud of our guys for taking the time to kick around a soccer ball with them, convince them to come to the program, and then pray with them to invite Christ in their lives. ~ That's why we are here!!
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Day 6: Tinoco, Costa Rica
Memories Cont...
Chad Lee:
When you go on a trip of this nature there is are a couple of things that you come to expect to happen; First and foremost a work from God, second is for God to reveal himself to you, and cold showers. Now the first and the third have occurred many times but some of the things that God has revealed to me are what I will take away from this trip.
About the second night of our trip we were invited to come to a night service of a church that we were working with the next day and it was there that I had one of those wonderful moments with God that he decides I needed to be broken down to be build up again. To be honest when I started out on this trip I was scared out of my mind and had no idea how I was going to handle this new culture and a language that I could not speak.
So here we are sitting in the evening service during a time of worship, I tried to be polite by clapping my hands and swaying side to side a little doing the best I could not show my fear. Towards the end of worship it was time for our group to get into place because we were next to go up. Right there in that moment is when the Holy Spirit began to work on me so much the next thing I knew I had thrown myself on the altar of this church that moments before scared the crap out of me. And for me when I get to have these moments with God I am nothing but a blubbering baby but that is what was need to for me to see what God was trying to show me.
Basically God wanted me to see that everything is just as real in Costa Rica as it is in Springfield, Mo. The way that we connect with God in worship is the same. The way that he shows us his love is the same. God wanted me to see that he is the same no matter where you live or what language you speak. When he wants to be with his people you better be ready for big things to happen.
Bergen Oleson:
My favorite memory in Costa Rica is when Krista & I picked up a tambourine to use during worship … our hands started to hurt but it was worth it.
Victoria Hylton:
My favorite memory is when the pastor called all the kids from the church to the front for prayer and our team went up to pray for them. The pastor gave us a liquid for our hands that looked like germ-x. After we rubbed it all over our hands, little did we know...it was anointing oil! Talk about embarrassing...but SOOOO funny lol :)
Monday, July 19, 2010
Favorite Memories
Josh Crabtree:
My favorite part of Costa Rica has to be playing soccer with the kids. I loved it because, one I love soccer two I love doing little things and getting big responses. It makes my day when I look down to see a little 5 year old Costa Rican kid with a big smile on his face and screaming Spanish at that I don’t understand at all!
Alyssa Crawford:
After the church service last night the pastor asked all the children to come up to the stage and then asked the missions team to come up and pray for the children. While we were standing up there getting ready to pray for them they put a liquid on our hands. we all thought that it was hand sanitizer so we could "protect" the children from our "germs" and we all started rubbing our hands together. but then we all realized it was baby oil and we were suppose to dab it onto the children's foreheads while we pray for them. i thought that was pretty funny. While we were praying for the children there was one girl that really stood out to me, and so i put my hands on her and i started speaking in my prayer language and she buried herself into my stomach and i wrapped my arms around her. I couldn't control myself. it was so overwhelming, I can't even describe it. there are no words. After that they started worshiping again, but it was different this time. They started dancing but it was different than any other dancing. it was beautiful. at first we all were kind of nervous to go up to the front and dance with them but then we overcame it and it was wonderful. Best dance party ever!!! I really wish we worshiped like that in the United States. It was incredible. Everyone was so comfortable and they didn't care how crazy they looked and the best part... the presence of the Holy Spirit was so apparent.
Chelsea Peebles:
It's incredibly hard to choose a favorite memory thus far. One of them would have to be when some girls who I had played with at the park grabbed me wanting me to sit with them at the church. They were so sweet and beautiful and so eager to communicate. It was like we made up our own language.
Krista Cockrum:
I enjoyed worship at the church. I think it's so wonderful how freely they express their worship to God. The "Dance Party" at the church was by far my favorite moment! I couldn't stop smiling, it was such a glad moment!!
Tyler Wassam:
My favorite memory was all the people freakin out when we left the church in Palmar Norte. And the papaya song! (Video coming soon ...)
Kassi Broihier:
I am so grateful we serve a relational God. Yes, we have taught memory verses, testified to God's grace, led precious little voices in songs of praise, but what our little tico brothers and sisters will take away from our brief visit was the gringos travelled far to show them the love of God through play. All of my favorite memories surround the moments - relationships that surpass the language and culture barrier. Today we jumped around and led a 2 hour service. We were so tired and sweaty and some even fell asleep in the 20 minute bus ride. And all our students kept asking for was to return to the park to look for and play with our new friends. They don't want to rest or goof off. They want to experience Costa Rica and the new definition of God's love. Worship.
Parker Rozean:
I loved playing soccer with all the children. It was so much fun seeing the joy on their faces and hearing them laugh at us when we messed up. I hope we have a lot of time to play and talk with more kids in the days to come.
Kyle DeVries:
Bryan is the best. Bryan was from the church in Palmar Norte. He was roughly 25 years old. He could speak basic english so we spent hours teaching him things in english, while he taught us spanish. We exchanged emails and facebooks. He loved us and we love him. :)
