Author: Adventures

On Correspondence

I haven’t written a blog in a while because I haven’t felt that I had much to write about. We haven’t done anything crazy or mind-blowing lately and so I figured I would just write a bit of a journal entry and let folks know what’s been going on. And then I got an email from my mother.   Emails from my mother are always interesting. There’s always a little news from home, some obligatory ‘Mom wisdom’, and so forth, but this one was a little different. It was all challenge. She challenged me to ask deeper questions; to ponder life,...

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On Service

So you’re serving the Lord in Kenya? What an amazing opportunity to see a different culture and to have some really out-of-the-box experiences!   It certainly is an amazing opportunity and I HAVE had some crazy experiences here. But I think the most amazing part has been how integral the details are.   As a general rule, I don’t tend to set my expectations too high: one is much more likely to be disappointed with that habit. Additionally, I didn’t know what to expect from this trip: How would God work? How would our team be used? In what amazing kinds of ways...

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Spiritual Warfare

 Jesus is always with us, and there are many different ways of experiencing the Holy Spirit. The darkness does not stand a chance against the blood of Christ but the enemy tries to attack where ever it can try to sneak in. In Africa, the contrast between light and dark is very evident. This is something that living in America usually blinds me from. I don’t see or feel the spiritual activity that takes place in other parts of the world.  However, in just a few weeks the Holy Spirit has truly exposed how real this spiritual battle is.   When we were in the hospitals last...

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Solomon

As part of our ministry here in Busia, we’ve been making hospital visits. Some of my team members love this, but for me it’s probably the most challenging thing I’ve done on this trip. The hospital is noisy, smelly, and crowded. In the wards we’ve been visiting, beds are lined up in big rooms with two see-through dividers, and about twelve beds in every divided section. Some of the patients are surrounded by family and friends, while others have no one near them other than the next patient eight feet away. My father recently spent several weeks in the hospital, and...

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I Don’t Know Her Name but He Knows Mine

This past week we held open-air crusades in the town of Ojamii. Most of the attendees were children, about 150. My favorite was a little girl who was about 3 years old. The African worship music would start playing and she would dance, with a very serious face. The first day she didn't crack a smile but she did hold my hand, so we could dance kind of together. The second day, she was holding a dirty teddy bear, and wearing a dirty little dress. I was sitting down in a chair and I called her over. She came with her dirty little bear and sat on my lap. She actually smiled when I pretended...

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Ripe Fields

Matthew 9:37– The harvest is ready, but the workers are few. John 4:35 – Do you not say, 'Four months more and then the harvest'? I tell you, OPEN YOUR EYES AND LOOK AT THE FIELDS! THEY ARE RIPE FOR HARVEST. How do I describe how incredibly ripe the people of Busia are?! They are practically bursting at the seams for Jesus. I think so often we listen to these verses and think, "Oh that's nice, but I don't really see them being ripe." A cry of my heart has been for God to reveal to me more deeply everyday the enormity of salvation, the expanse of how...

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