Monday, November 11, 2013
Friday, November 8, 2013
For all of you Spanish speakers, here's an essay for my professor at Montco!
Dios me está preparando para mi crusada a Cuidad de México y Republica Dominicana en Deciembre. Estoy muy emocionada por este tiempo. Hay 8 personas en mi equipo. Estamos escribiendo canciónes para conciertos para chicas en prostitución en Cuidad de México. Un líder de mi crusada, Lizbeth, acaba de empezar un ministerio para las prostitutas en Ensenada. Cada jueves, nosotros caminamos por los calles para orar y hablar. Este jueves era la noche de Halloween. Sentí una oscuridad espiritual fuerte, pero también sentí la presencia de Dios con nosotros. Habían muchas personas locas vestidas en disfraces tratando de asustar a los niños. Ellos no vinieron cerca de nosotros. Y hablamos con una mujer en prostitución y vamos reunirnos con ella pronto.
Amor Transformando
Mi
Experiencia con Jovenes Con Una Misión
Jessica
Miller
2
de Noviembre, 2013
Mi vida nunca sera la misma
después de Musica y Misión (Escuela de Discipulado y Entrenamiento). He aprendido independiencia dejando mi
familia y mis amigos por 5 meses. Yo he
experimentado la cultura Méxicana y he aprendido mucho español. Yo he ganado conocimiento en escribir canciónes,
presentación en el escenario, y teoria musical.
Vivir en un cuarto con siete chicas ha producido paciencia, humilidad, y
pensamientos. Yo hice muchos amigos de
los Estados Unidos, Canada, UK, Scotland, Bahamas, Africa, y México. Algunos chicos me enseñaron a surfear, mi nuevo
deporte favorito. Visité la famosa
Bufadora, compré ropa en las Segundas, y pasé mucho tiempo en la playa.
Todo
de eso me ha cambiado. Pero experimentar
la voz de Dios ha sido la mejor parte de mi viaje. Yo he visto vidas cambiadas
por él, personas que tenían vidas miserables. Yo sé que él es real. Dios se ha revelado a
mi. Estoy aprendiendo a escuchar y depender
de el Espiritu Santo. El ha estado
mostrando su amor por mi. Ahora mi
identidad es en su apasionado amor por mi. Dios está haciendo mi corazón puro. Nunca veré a las personas de la misma
manera. Dios está rompiendo mi corazón por
las personas en esclavitud y los niños sin padres. Quiero hacer una diferencia en el mundo. No quiero hacerlo en mi misma fuerza pero en
su fuerza. No quiero hacerlo solamente
porque hay una necisidad, sino porque amo a Dios y quiero agradarlo.
Dios me está preparando para mi crusada a Cuidad de México y Republica Dominicana en Deciembre. Estoy muy emocionada por este tiempo. Hay 8 personas en mi equipo. Estamos escribiendo canciónes para conciertos para chicas en prostitución en Cuidad de México. Un líder de mi crusada, Lizbeth, acaba de empezar un ministerio para las prostitutas en Ensenada. Cada jueves, nosotros caminamos por los calles para orar y hablar. Este jueves era la noche de Halloween. Sentí una oscuridad espiritual fuerte, pero también sentí la presencia de Dios con nosotros. Habían muchas personas locas vestidas en disfraces tratando de asustar a los niños. Ellos no vinieron cerca de nosotros. Y hablamos con una mujer en prostitución y vamos reunirnos con ella pronto.
La noche de ayer miramos una
película sobre trafico humano. Entiendo
que muchas chicas tienen vidas muy difíciles y no escojen vender sus
cuerpos. En algunas partes de Asia, es
parte de la cultura vender a su niña en esclavitud. En los Estados Unidos, muchas chicas son
atractidas por dinero y glamor. No es fácil
para estas chicas salir de este negocio.
Pero esta vida no trae felicidad.
Ellas necesitan esperanza, Jesús.
No puedo esperar para compartir el amor de Cristo con ellas.
I have never felt spiritual
darkness as I did on Halloween night. As
every Thursday, I went with the Unfading Beauty ministry to downtown Ensenada
to walk the streets and pray. We split
into two groups. Prostitutes were
dancing in windows, and the bars and night clubs were packed, with loud music
and beaming lights. Everything seemed to
scream evil. Huge mobs of college kids
ran up and down the streets, dressed as witches and demons, scaring innocent
children. As we were praying, I kept
repeating Psalm 91:7-8: “You will not
fear the terror of the night, nor the arrow that flies by day, nor the
pestilence that stalks in the darkness, nor the destruction that wastes at
noonday. A thousand may fall at your side,
ten thousand at your right hand, but it will not come near you.” The mobs did not come near us. As we were literally walking through the
valley of the shadow of death, I felt the Lord’s hand of protection over
us.
One leader in our group felt led to
plead with God for the sake of one righteous person, like Abraham did over
Sodom and Gomorra. Later, we found out
that in that exact same place that the other team had been approached by a woman
named Maria. They talked with her for a
while and found out she was a prostitute.
She’s going to meet with Lizbeth and Corina in the next few weeks. It’s so cool how God is working even amidst
the darkness! Please pray that Maria would
come to know Jesus! I’m amazed that God
chooses to use us, as weak and apathetic as we are.
On
Monday I had to chance to be part of Casas de Esperanza (Homes of Hope). This YWAM ministry builds modest but secure
homes for needy families. As the
families came to the base to apply for a house, we made an effort to share God’s
love with them. The DTS students led
worship, performed a skit, served food, and played with the kids. These boys and girls are so precious. Many of them look and smell as if they
haven’t had a bath for weeks, but they are so excited to play with you and talk
with you. One girl took off her bracelet
and gave it to me as a gift. I felt so
rich there. Why am I so well off? God has blessed me with so much.
On
Saturday we are performing songs in Spanish we created in our co-writing
groups. We’ll be using the songs in
outreach. There are two Christian bands from
Ensenada that we’ll be performing as well. We are stoked for tomorrow!
This
upcoming Tuesday we’re going to the wilderness for team building week. We don’t know where we are going and didn’t
receive too many details, except for a list of the things we’re allowed to
bring… which is not much. Deodorant,
toilet paper, and toothpaste are not permitted.
I don’t feel as if we need to give up using toothpaste in order to be
united. This may be the hardest part of
the DTS yet for me. The girls in my room
know I brush my teeth constantly. (Lol!) I am not very open to the possibility that
God wants to teach me something through this.
Lord, show me if I am wrong. J
I have never felt spiritual
darkness as I did on Halloween night. As
every Thursday, I went with the Unfading Beauty ministry to downtown Ensenada
to walk the streets and pray. We split
into two groups. Prostitutes were
dancing in windows, and the bars and night clubs were packed, with loud music
and beaming lights. Everything seemed to
scream evil. Huge mobs of college kids
ran up and down the streets, dressed as witches and demons, scaring innocent
children. As we were praying, I kept
repeating Psalm 91:7-8: “You will not
fear the terror of the night, nor the arrow that flies by day, nor the
pestilence that stalks in the darkness, nor the destruction that wastes at
noonday. A thousand may fall at your side,
ten thousand at your right hand, but it will not come near you.” The mobs did not come near us. As we were literally walking through the
valley of the shadow of death, I felt the Lord’s hand of protection over
us.
One leader in our group felt led to
plead with God for the sake of one righteous person, like Abraham did over
Sodom and Gomorra. Later, we found out
that in that exact same place that the other team had been approached by a woman
named Maria. They talked with her for a
while and found out she was a prostitute.
She’s going to meet with Lizbeth and Corina in the next few weeks. It’s so cool how God is working even amidst
the darkness! Please pray that Maria would
come to know Jesus! I’m amazed that God
chooses to use us, as weak and apathetic as we are.
On
Monday I had to chance to be part of Casas de Esperanza (Homes of Hope). This YWAM ministry builds modest but secure
homes for needy families. As the
families came to the base to apply for a house, we made an effort to share God’s
love with them. The DTS students led
worship, performed a skit, served food, and played with the kids. These boys and girls are so precious. Many of them look and smell as if they
haven’t had a bath for weeks, but they are so excited to play with you and talk
with you. One girl took off her bracelet
and gave it to me as a gift. I felt so
rich there. Why am I so well off? God has blessed me with so much.
On
Saturday we are performing songs in Spanish we created in our co-writing
groups. We’ll be using the songs in
outreach. There are two Christian bands from
Ensenada that we’ll be performing as well. We are stoked for tomorrow!
This
upcoming Tuesday we’re going to the wilderness for team building week. We don’t know where we are going and didn’t
receive too many details, except for a list of the things we’re allowed to
bring… which is not much. Deodorant,
toilet paper, and toothpaste are not permitted.
I don’t feel as if we need to give up using toothpaste in order to be
united. This may be the hardest part of
the DTS yet for me. The girls in my room
know I brush my teeth constantly. (Lol!) I am not very open to the possibility that
God wants to teach me something through this.
Lord, show me if I am wrong. J
I have never felt spiritual
darkness as I did on Halloween night. As
every Thursday, I went with the Unfading Beauty ministry to downtown Ensenada
to walk the streets and pray. We split
into two groups. Prostitutes were
dancing in windows, and the bars and night clubs were packed, with loud music
and beaming lights. Everything seemed to
scream evil. Huge mobs of college kids
ran up and down the streets, dressed as witches and demons, scaring innocent
children. As we were praying, I kept
repeating Psalm 91:7-8: “You will not
fear the terror of the night, nor the arrow that flies by day, nor the
pestilence that stalks in the darkness, nor the destruction that wastes at
noonday. A thousand may fall at your side,
ten thousand at your right hand, but it will not come near you.” The mobs did not come near us. As we were literally walking through the
valley of the shadow of death, I felt the Lord’s hand of protection over
us.
One leader in our group felt led to
plead with God for the sake of one righteous person, like Abraham did over
Sodom and Gomorra. Later, we found out
that in that exact same place that the other team had been approached by a woman
named Maria. They talked with her for a
while and found out she was a prostitute.
She’s going to meet with Lizbeth and Corina in the next few weeks. It’s so cool how God is working even amidst
the darkness! Please pray that Maria would
come to know Jesus! I’m amazed that God
chooses to use us, as weak and apathetic as we are.
On
Monday I had to chance to be part of Casas de Esperanza (Homes of Hope). This YWAM ministry builds modest but secure
homes for needy families. As the
families came to the base to apply for a house, we made an effort to share God’s
love with them. The DTS students led
worship, performed a skit, served food, and played with the kids. These boys and girls are so precious. Many of them look and smell as if they
haven’t had a bath for weeks, but they are so excited to play with you and talk
with you. One girl took off her bracelet
and gave it to me as a gift. I felt so
rich there. Why am I so well off? God has blessed me with so much.
On
Saturday we are performing songs in Spanish we created in our co-writing
groups. We’ll be using the songs in
outreach. There are two Christian bands from
Ensenada that we’ll be performing as well. We are stoked for tomorrow!
This
upcoming Tuesday we’re going to the wilderness for team building week. We don’t know where we are going and didn’t
receive too many details, except for a list of the things we’re allowed to
bring… which is not much. Deodorant,
toilet paper, and toothpaste are not permitted.
I don’t feel as if we need to give up using toothpaste in order to be
united. This may be the hardest part of
the DTS yet for me. The girls in my room
know I brush my teeth constantly. (Lol!) I am not very open to the possibility that
God wants to teach me something through this.
Lord, show me if I am wrong. J
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