Thursday, February 13, 2014

Foundations

This past month I had the opportunity to attend the YFC Staff Training School in the Czech Republic.  Throughout the week, we attended sessions about the history of YFC, different ministry models around the world, fundraising strategies, and effective ways to reach teens.  But of all the sessions, my favorites were about prayer and holy habits of a leader.  Both sessions were given by the same man--Marian, a humble, soft-spoken leader from Slovakia.  English being his second language, his speech was simple, yet so was his message.  He shared about the beginnings of YFC in Slovakia--how a group of men met for Bible study and prayer.  They were untrained, young, and inexperienced, yet God had big plans for them.  They prayed bold and daring prayers--that they would seek God above all else, and that God would use them.  Little did they know how God would answer those prayers. 
Marian shared his own personal story of how God led him to sell his house, buy a piece of land in another part of the country, and build a ranch.  Now, many years later that piece of land hosts one of the largest Christian music festivals in all of Europe, drawing a crowd of thousands!  God's plans are so much bigger than ours!
His story inspired me and resonated with what God has been teaching me lately.  Beginnings are always hard.  It's hard to know where to start, it's hard to start alone, it's hard to keep going when you see little results.  So often we want to start with action--projects, events, programs.  These things are great and often bring immediate results.  But God has been showing me that the best beginnings start with the unseen--they start in people's hearts.  They start with foundations that are laid in prayer, fasting, and spiritual disciplines.  They start with time spent in worship and communion with God.  It’s easy to brush these things aside because they aren't very tangible.  But that’s the thing about foundations:  they are underground.  You can’t see the strength of a foundation except by the sturdiness of the building, by its fruit.  The same is true in ministry.  You will only see the depth and strength of its foundation by the fruit it bears.  Now is the time to lay a strong and deep foundation.  Please join me in praying for the ministry of Youth for Christ in the Gulf.
Things to pray for:
1.      Local youth leaders in Bahrain—we've started a monthly meeting to share our experiences and pray for our youth groups and the youth of Bahrain
2.      Plans being made for our annual youth camp, Desert Challenge.  DC will be on March 28-29
3.      The country and leadership of Bahrain, especially this week as it marks the 3rd anniversary of the protests that began in 2011.



Sunday, February 9, 2014

Winter in Narnia (aka Czech Republic)

Last month, I had the opportunity to attend a YFC Staff Training School in the Czech Republic.  All staff who have joined within the last year are invited to attend this program, which teaches about the history of YFC, different ministry models used around the world, fundraising strategies, professional and personal work habits, and spiritual foundations.  I really enjoyed meeting fellow workers from around Europe and the Middle East and sharing stories of ministry in various contexts.  Although we are all working towards the same goal, it's fascinating to see how different ministry looks in Germany, Slovakia, Tunisia, and Spain.  I also got to enjoy the beautiful snowy landscape and frigid winter temperature.  And what winter adventure is complete without a trip to the local doctor and hospital with a case of pneumonia!  Yes, I know how to do it right!
I developed the yearly cough and cold about a week before I was to leave for Europe.  I usually get this once a year, so I wasn't too concerned.  However, ten days later, my cough persisted and was accompanied by a fever, congestion, and a general feeling of "being sick."  Since I generally don't enjoy doctors or medication, I insisted on toughing it out as best I could.  I stocked up on Tylenol to keep the fever down and continued to attend training sessions with pockets full of tissues and cough drops.  Only once I developed this obnoxious little chest pain in my ribs and lungs every time I coughed that I finally gave in and agreed to see a doctor.  Let the adventure begin!  First we needed to find someone who could drive us to the doctor.  There was a very sweet older woman who worked at the campground where we were staying who agreed to take me.  The only problem was, she didn't speak a ton of English. So first we had a meeting with the camp owner who listened to all my symptoms, and then explained in Czech what the problem was.  Then we bundled up and headed into town.  Unfortunately, the doctor didn't speak English either so after a few attempts at communication and many blank stares, we resorted to google translate to help us out.  What resulted was a 15 minute "silent" conversation where I acted out my problem, she typed something on google translate, and I nodded either my agreement or disagreement.  It was eventually decided that I had a bacterial infection that needed antibiotics.
I spent much of the next two days in bed, full of medication.  Unfortunately, as the days passed, I wasn't feeling any better.  My chest pain was worse, if anything, and I seemed to be more tired and sick than before.  So the last night of the conference, I found myself taking a midnight trip to the hospital, where thankfully I found an English speaking doctor who diagnosed me with pneumonia.  More pockets full of medicine, and I was finally on my way to getting better.
Although it wasn't what I was expecting at all, I must say, it was an enjoyable trip.  I learned a lot from the sessions I did attend, had great conversations with people of the same heart and mindset as me, and enjoyed the change in scenery.
I must admit I have taken most of these pictures from other people.  Being confined to bed is not conducive to many picture-taking opportunities.  :)
new friends at the Czech banquet on the last day
YFC Camp Immanuel (no, we did not stay in those cabins :) )
the lake
the team (minus me and my sick roommate)



at the hospital!  Getting my chest x-ray

the lake again, because it's just so pretty :)

I miss LOOKING at winter, not FEELING it.  :D 


training sessions

these frozen forests reminded me of Narnia

worship session