Monday, January 30, 2006
Scum of the Earth
11To this very hour we go hungry and thirsty, we are in rags, we are brutally treated, we are homeless. 12We work hard with our own hands. When we are cursed, we bless; when we are persecuted, we endure it; 13when we are slandered, we answer kindly. Up to this moment we have become the scum of the earth, the refuse of the world.
The worship was simply yet haunting. I don't know if the songs are in the mainstream, except one that has been covered by David Crowder Band, "Thank you for hearing me." The message was really simple - the story of Saul of Tarsis on the Damascus Road before he was the apostle Paul. The pastor spoke about how everyone has a commission that comes with conversion. "Nothing is frivolous in God's economy," was the quote that stuck me most. He said to take advantage of your past. It really made me think about parts of my past that I might want to discount or forget about and how what may have been intended for bad, can be used for good.
Amy was telling me about her reading in Genesis from the other week and here it is: Genesis 50:20
"You intended to harm me, but God intended it for good to accomplish what is now being done, the saving of many lives." (this is from the story of Joseph who was sold into slavery by his brothers, who eventually became the right hand man of Pharoh.)
After the church service we went as a group to a Greek diner called Pete's. It really reminded me of the scene La Vie Boheme from the musical/movie Rent. Just a bunch of young, outcasts of the world hanging out together - only in this case they were talking about God. Cool.
Everyone was so welcoming, it was really an incredible time to be with the body of Christ. I'm a missionary supported by the prayers of the members of Scum of the Earth. Really, it's reframing my thoughts about how the Christian body can powerfully impact the lives of those in need.
Wednesday, January 25, 2006
Hostage
Today during our training we were all part of an intense simulation. We were taken hostage in a foreign country where we don’t speak the language. We were divided into two groups of about 15 each and moved into an “attic.” It was dark, cramped, and certainly started getting warm inside. We were only held for about 1.5 hours there, but several situations were given to us to solve. We needed to organize ourselves, decide if we would allow another group of 5 to join us (with unknown allegiances), decide who would be allowed to go on a rescue plane, and determine who would be executed when they came to kill some of us.
The encouraged us to really engage in the activity and to not remind ourselves that we were just in a simulation. I had to remind myself several times, but it was really a powerful experience. It was amazing being trapped with people who believe the same as I do. Although we felt helpless, we did not feel hopeless. It was also very interesting to go through this experience directly following two days of training on conflict.
My personal style of conflict is called “fox.” This style prefers to negotiate, collaborate and reach consensus. In times of stress, or when I’m in a position of authority, I tend to exhibit behaviors of the “shark” conflict group. This style is much more direct and aggressive about bringing up the conflict and resolving it quickly (but might step on folks in the process). The academic learning is really great, but the experiential practical use during the simulation was really educational.
When the first two hostages were taken out to be shot and I was appointed leader, I was surprised at the emotions I was feeling. I felt a tremendous sense of responsibility and I was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to protect those entrusted to me. Then the gunshots went off and Hugo and Andrew were gone. My shoulders just started shaking with the impact. Yes, it’s a simulation – but they gave their lives to protect those of us remaining. Then the guards came back and needed two more volunteers. Suddenly, I was lying on the ground dead. I actually felt a sense of peace at that point – but really it was a selfish peace. For me it was over, but the others were left behind. I’m still processing through the feelings and intensity of the situation, but I’m glad for the experience.
NOTE: I’m not expecting to have to experience any kind of hostage situation, but I’m glad to have the opportunity to be prepared and to think about a few things first. Apparently the movie, Gorillas in their Midst, is supposed to be an interesting documentary on hostage situations. I think I’ll try to watch it.
Sunday, January 22, 2006
be still and know...
It's Sunday morning here in Colorado Springs and I'm in awe of the Colorado sky. When I wake up and look out the window in my room, I see mountain foothills. The sky is a vibrant blue and snow litters the ground. It's not like a January morning in Michigan - in Michigan the sky would be grey or white. It's incredible - it's like joy is always surging around inside you because the nature is so beautiful.
I'm not sure what this entry must mean with regards to Russia. I'm certainly not going to be seeing a beautiful sky on a daily basis in Tyumen (it's an industrial city of about 600,000). I think I'm just going to have to store away memories of this place such that I can recall them in times of need. And thankfully, I'll be spending a couple of months each year out in the country with the summer camp program.
Today we're going to visit an Anglican Church. During SPLICE we're supposed to visit churches that might be different from our norm in preparation for heading to the field.
I just gotta say as a person who can have very high expectations for training and development, this is really some of the best.
Sunday, January 15, 2006
a new church experience
They had a guest speaker while we were there named David Hogan. He's a faith healer. I've not experienced any kind of faith healing before in my life, nor had I heard anyone speak in tongues before. I don't typically think of myself as a sceptic or as a person with a closed mind to things. I think it was mostly his presentation and the words that he chose that put me off. With a linguistics degree, words are pretty important for me and he kept referring to himself and all that he had done instead of giving credit to God. It bugged me.
I am glad that I was able to have the experience and to open my thoughts to some new ideas. I'm not sure what I think still. I know that all of these things are valid and real gifts of the Spirit. I just balk when they are publicly displayed. Especially not the gift of tongues. In my understanding - it's required that there is someone there to interpret for the church. Otherwise - it's just edifying to the person speaking.
Perhaps a bit more study on this is required.
Garden of the Gods
It's funny how we forget the things we love sometimes when the opportunities to experience them aren't nearby (I'm not talking people - but everyday things like walking outside, skiing, the feeling of soft fabric). I'd forgotten how much enjoyment I get from being outside for hours and climbing and hiking.
Enjoy some pictures. (I'll post them soon)
Wednesday, January 11, 2006
Language Learning, Coffee, and Running
I think my favorite ideas have revolved around playing games to increase your vocabulary. The husband and wife team that are teaching us have been teaching language to missionaries since the YEAR BEFORE I WAS BORN! wow. Is that the coolest thing ever?
I'll admit that sometimes the lessons are a bit boring, but that's neither here nor there. That's about me focusing and paying attention.
There's a group of us that go out almost every evening to do our homework (or just hang out) at Starbucks (I'm still not drinking coffee - so don't anyone worry).
The food has been incredible, so starting to be smart about food consumption has become a critical issue. So I'm following Kevin's advice of only one (or less) high calorie beverage per day -- I'm eating salad for dessert (you can convince yourself that it's yummy -- especially when they have beets and cottage cheese). Don't think I'm totally depriving myself - dessert once a day is okay!
Monday, January 09, 2006
weddings and other missionary adventures
what a weekend! I flew out at 6:15am on Friday to hang out with James and his soon to be bride in Pennsylvania. The travel was uneventful until Philly, where I met Jana's grandfather Jay. We really had a great 2.5 hour long drive to the town of Liditz.
The wedding highlights include a hotel room above the bar with a band blaring until 2am, the bride playing bass as they led the worship portion of their wedding, seeing friends (especially Michelle and Eric), and a surprise side trip.
Ashley invited me back to Alexandria, VA where his wife, Heather's parents live. I finally got to see the home of the phenominal Linda Brown! No kidding, the room that I stayed in is featured on a postcard! How cool is that. It is connected to the conservatory. I felt very fancy. Ash and I had phenominal conversation on the way there that continued in the hot tub (nothing like some great relaxation).
Bright and early this morning I left from Reagan international back to Colorado Springs where Mark, Pam, Helen, and Amy picked me up to head back to MTI. We decided to go see a movie before doing our homework and we got pulled over by the COPS! Jessica was driving and we were laughing so hard that the purple beast got pulled over. We couldn't find the registration at first, but we were thankful that Jessica was the one driving, 'cause she's got the Colorado license. Phew.
Another exciting adventure...
Tuesday, January 03, 2006
The last shall be first
I started my day today on 3 hours sleep at 6:30am. Headed to training for PILAT (Program in Language Acquisition Techniques) and SPLICE with Mission Training International.
I checked in online and barely made it to the gate on time... at Metro - I always seem to be at the "last gate." Well, today - it really was the VERY last gate - and I didn't take the tram!
So my flight went through to Houston and I was in a sleep stupor for most of it. And we were dropped off at the VERY last gate and my second flight was on the OTHER side of the airport.
Really I'm laughing about it - I had plenty of time and, yes, gasp everyone - they fed us on one of the flights!
So I pick up my rental car and head out to the retreat center. I'm the last person to arrive.
But when it came time for alphabetical introductions.... the last shall be first. Brake - right at the top of the list.
Highlights today include:
- I can see Pike's Peak and the location of the Garden of the Gods from our retreat center.
- My suitemates are a family with 3 little girls. When I arrived I could hear them singing under the door - Disney tunes.
- And 40 pages of homework!
on the move
I can't believe it's already here. Talking to people about this time of my life has been easy - but it's really here. Time has been flowing at a VERY fast pace of late and before I know it - I'll be in Russia.