Saturday, February 20, 2010

It's not easy, but it's wonderful. . . .




Due to the fact that my heart, mind, and soul is overwhelmed with emotion, thoughts, and experiences just in one week, I'm going to use someone else's words, thoughts, and emotions to give you a glimpse into what is happening in me and I want to share with the world but am unable to articulate it. At all.

These following words have deeply affected me beyond belief.

It would help to perhaps know that this girl who wrote these words is living in Uganda, 2 hours from where I was, is 20 years old, and is mothering 14 orphans she stumbled upon.

"A few days ago an American woman who had spent about three days of her life in a third world country looked at me and said, “I would SO love to do what you do. I would do it in a heartbeat. Oh, I would take 14 kids in a second!” It is a good thing that I was having a graceful day, because I said, “Aw that’s nice.” But my not so graceful heart was angry. And the not so graceful voice in my head wanted to say to her, “Ok then, do it. I can have you 14 orphaned, abandoned, uncared for children tomorrow. So here is what you have to do: Quit school. Quit your job. Sell your stuff. Disobey and disappoint your parents. Break your little brother’s heart. Lose all but about a handful of friends because the rest of them think you have gone off the deep end. Break up with the love of your life. Move to a country where you know one person and none of the language. And when you are finished, I will be here waiting with your 14 children!” I wanted to ask her what was stopping her, knowing that the answer would be her comfort. I wanted to look at her and tell her that my life was full and joyful and WONDERFUL, but I also wanted to tell her to COUNT THE COST. Because my life IS full and joyful and wonderful, but it is NOT easy. My life is NOT glamorous. I do not expect it to be. I do not think that anything about carrying a cross was easy or glamorous either. Which brings me to my point. I am not actually that angry about what that woman said, it was just an offhanded comment. But it got me to thinking… How many times to we grieve our sweet Savior’s heart because we refuse to COUNT THE COST? How many times do we choose comfort instead of the cross? In my NIV Bible, the header above Luke 9:57-62 says, “The Cost of Following Jesus.” Here it is, plain and simple, laid out for us by the Lord. “As they were walking along the road, a man said to Jesus, “I will follow you wherever you go.” Jesus replied, “Foxes have holes and birds of the air have nests, but the Son of Man has no place to lay His head.” He said to another man, “Follow me.” But the man replied, “Lord, first let me go and bury my Father.” Jesus said to Him, “Let the dead bury their own dead, but you go and proclaim the kingdom of God.” Still another said, “I will follow you Lord, but first let me go back and say goodbye to my family.” Jesus replied, “No one who puts His hand to the plow and looks back will be fit to enter the Kingdom of God.” THIS IS SERIOUS STUFF. A little later in Luke 14:25, “The Cost of Being a Disciple,” Jesus tells the crowds gathered around Him, “If anyone comes to me and does not hate his father and mother, his wife and children, his brothers and sisters – yes even his own life – he cannot be my disciple. And anyone who does not carry His cross and follow me cannot be my disciple. Suppose one of you wants to build a tower. Will he not first sit down and estimate the cost to see if he has enough money to complete it? For if he lays the foundation and is not able to complete it; everyone who sees it will ridicule him saying, ‘This fellow began to build and was not able to finish.’ Or suppose a king is about to go to war against another king. Will he not first consider if he is able with ten thousand men to oppose the one coming against him with twenty thousand? If he is not able he will send a delegation while the other is still a long way off and ask for terms of peace. In the same way any of you who does not give up everything he has cannot be my disciple.” In Luke, in the days of Jesus, He expected EVERYTHING of his disciples. Do we believe that He requires the same today? We sure don’t act like it. If you ever read my blog or have heard me speak then you have heard me reference Matthew 25, the parable of the sheep and the goats. Jesus basically looks straight at the crowd and tells them that when He comes back, those who have seen the needy and met their needs will come with Him to heaven. He also says that those who have seen the needy and done nothing will be sent away to “eternal fire prepared for the devil and his angels.” Right, hell. This is heavy, I know, but I believe that it is TRUE. I believe that the words of Jesus are timeless and therefore still apply to anyone desiring to be His follower today. (Oh, and in case you think you can get away with saying that you have not seen Jesus naked or hungry or thirsty or in need and therefore you are off the hook, let me help you. 30,000 children will die today because of hunger or preventable disease. There. Now you know. Now you are responsible too.) Faith without good deads is DEAD, my friends. Yes, I believe fully in salvation by His grace alone. I do not believe that anything we do or work for will save us. I also believe that if we are indeed saved, meaning that He lives inside of us, we will desire to do what is pleasing to Him. That if we really love Him with all our hearts and all our strength, NOTHING will feel like sacrifice in light of the promise that one day we will get to be with Him forever. Automatically, we will help those in need, we will give our all, we will love our neighbor as our self, because our heart is aligned with His. But so many don’t. This then begs the question: If we are not walking in the words of Jesus, do we truly know Him? Do we really know and believe in the Jesus of the Bible. Because if we do, if we believe what He says is true, our lives will be powerfully, unimaginable, radically different than the lives of those around us. He requires EVERYTHING. I wonder today if I had been one of the people listening to Jesus as He spoke in Luke 9 and 14, if Jesus would have convinced me to follow Him or if I would have walked away. I believe I would have really really wanted to say goodbye to my family. I wonder about “Christians” today. We wear Jesus on our T-shirts, we wear His cross around our neck and a bumper sticker with His name on it on our car. Have we just laid the foundation without being able to build the building? Does Jesus feel like I did when a woman I didn’t know told me she would love to do what I do but I knew that she never would? Do we claim the precious name of Jesus Christ without counting the cost? Without being willing to REALLY give it all? And does Jesus, in His infinite grace, look at us and say, “Aw, that’s nice,” but really with the furry that he flipped over the tables in the temple want to spit our lukewarm selves out of His mouth? This is heavy on my heart. I have spent hours typing it to get the words out right and still I feel like I am rambling. If you would like more references on God’s heart for the poor, try Isaiah 56-58, Proverbs 14:31, 21:13, 28:27, Matthew 19:16- 30, Luke 6:20-25, 18:18, James 5:1… Please feel free to add more in your comments! If we believe that these words are true, the way we are living is not tolerable. How can we live in willful disobedience and claim to know Jesus Christ? I do not claim to have the answers. I do not claim to be doing it right. I do claim to believe that the words of Jesus are absolutely true and apply to me, right now today. I want to give EVERYTHING, no matter the cost. NO MATTER THE COST. Because I believe that nothing is sacrifice in light of eternity with Christ. Please take an hour of your time to listen to this sermon my David Platt of Birmingham, Alabama. I pray that it would drastically change your life: www.brookhills.org/media/series/radical"



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Sunday, January 17, 2010

Why did I go to Uganda, you ask?





Here is the list I kept while I was in Uganda and I would discover another purpose of why I was there. . . .

--to depend on the Lord physically, emotionally, mentally

--to see Him through their eyes

--to learn about ARM and tell others about it

--to assist and encourage teacher Eve & Francis

--to gain direction for my future

--to gain wisdom from Francis about parenting, ministry, Africa, orphans

--to share some of God through my eyes with them

--to see ways in which I want to raise my own children

--to learn some practical skills like taking care of babies

--to give love and attention and care to babies who need it as well as the children

--to help get Raymond to university

--to communicate the Father’s love to the Alma house simply by BEING here and given them

attention

--to teach me how to become a person who savors and appreciates fully everything I do & I have

--to take Africa off its pedestal and make it real

--to be humbled and learn about my self

--to help sponsor the Alma house

Ultimately, to form relationships with some incredible children and be their "Auntie."

Thursday, December 24, 2009

I'm Back!

(receiving their Ugandan knives and stabbing me with them)


For those of you that do not know, I'm back in the states!

I did not post it on here cause I was surprising part of my family. And I must say, it was QUITE the surprise.
You would have thought I came back from the dead for sure.

Priceless.

I just couldn't NOT be with my family over Christmas. Especially after the year we had last year.

Thank you to everyone who has kept up with my blog. You have been a huge encouragement to me.
I will continue to post things on here, they just won't be written while in Africa and they won't be as frequent.

I will probably be posting more pictures and follow-up thoughts about Uganda on here very soon so check back for that.

Saturday, December 12, 2009

Mukono

A couple weeks ago, The Kisslings, Emily and I went to visit Jake (texas guy) in Mukono. About an hour from us. Their church just got a new building so we went for that and to give Jake some muzungu encouragement. It was a fun adventure in the awesome Ugandan taxis, good fellowship, and beautiful scenary!



You see this everywhere here. Everything is carried on your head. I've been wanting to get a picture of it but i always feel pretty awkward taking a picture of a random person walking. I just got over myself this time and did it!

I just thought this was crazy. This was the school is like in Mukono. Can you imagine?

Just hangin

Oh this precious girl, Eva. She has stolen my heart. Ask me about her please.

Looking good. ;)
We just sit on the side of the house a lot and hang out. Its the cool place to be.

We got sugar cane! Ah how i love this. Takes me back to when we used to live next to the sugar cane fields in Breaux Bridge!

yum!

Friday, December 11, 2009

Harvest time!

This precious child fell asleep on me at Speak day. I have no idea who she is or anything. But she sat on my lap, took her shirt off, and promptly fell asleep. And then sweated all over me. Awesome. =) it was worth it.

Time to harvest beans!!!


Aren't they beautiful?! I've been eating fresh beans for the past few weeks! mmmm!

A few more

This was from Speak day when the whole school performed! SOOO wonderful! and my Top class graduated!
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