Monday, December 21, 2009

Going Back!


It's kinda been a while and I've had plenty of stuff that I've wanted to write about. God has been teaching me so much lately and hopefully soon I will find time to sit down and transcribe it in a way that is beneficial to others. However, even after spending an awesome day today with my best friend, my mind is far away. I'm excited to finally be able to tell you all that I'm heading back to Uganda! There are still details being worked out and I don't have an exact date, but I'm going to be working towards going back in August, 2010. I'm already overwhelmed by thoughts of preparing for more time away from home. My family isn't too thrilled with the idea and some friends are of the "supportive, but we'd rather you stay" attitude. It's an interesting mix of emotions to go through when thinking about leaving. I'm really excited at the thought of being back in a country I've come to love so quickly with people I treasure, but I'm also sad to leave relationships and friendships that are growing so well right now.
Even though Uganda is somehow familiar to me, my ministry will be different and there are many unknowns. I have a long time to prepare myself for this round, unlike last time when I left America 7 weeks after I was accepted. Even still nerves creep up and I ask God if He's sure I should be leaving when everything seems to be going so well. Kinda crazy to KNOW God has asked me to do something... He has confirmed it over and over again and there should be no doubt in my mind, yet I still ask for assurance. Just call me Thomas, doubting Thomas.
God is so good and so faithful. I am so undeserving of His grace. It is such an honor for me to be asked to go and serve. Uganda is so beautiful and I love it dearly. There are other places on earth that I believe God will call me to someday too and I will gladly go and do. I am going because the God of the universe, Creator of all things, my Savior has asked me to...
That is huge. It will never cease to amaze me how God wants to use me. Me?! Who am I? No one special... except that I am a beloved daughter of the King of Kings! Unspeakable joy fills my being when I think about that fact. And it's that fact that keeps me going when I just want to quit; when I am unsure; when I fail.
I'm so thankful for Psalm 86 tonight. David write beautiful prayers...

1 Hear, O LORD, and answer me,
for I am poor and needy.
2 Guard my life, for I am devoted to you.
You are my God; save your servant
who trusts in you.

3 Have mercy on me, O Lord,
for I call to you all day long.

4 Bring joy to your servant,
for to you, O Lord,
I lift up my soul.

5 You are forgiving and good, O Lord,
abounding in love to all who call to you.

6 Hear my prayer, O LORD;
listen to my cry for mercy.

7 In the day of my trouble I will call to you,
for you will answer me.

8 Among the gods there is none like you, O Lord;
no deeds can compare with yours.

9 All the nations you have made
will come and worship before you, O Lord;
they will bring glory to your name.

10 For you are great and do marvelous deeds;
you alone are God.

11 Teach me your way, O LORD,
and I will walk in your truth;
give me an undivided heart,
that I may fear your name.

12 I will praise you, O Lord my God, with all my heart;
I will glorify your name forever.

13 For great is your love toward me;
you have delivered me from the depths of the grave.

14 The arrogant are attacking me, O God;
a band of ruthless men seeks my life—
men without regard for you.

15 But you, O Lord, are a compassionate and gracious God,
slow to anger, abounding in love and faithfulness.

16 Turn to me and have mercy on me;
grant your strength to your servant
and save the son of your maidservant.

17 Give me a sign of your goodness,
that my enemies may see it and be put to shame,
for you, O LORD, have helped me and comforted me.

Would you pray with me as this journey moves forward? My goal is August... and if the funding comes in, I'll go in August. If not, God will provide the funding when He wants me to go. Pray that I would keep that truth close to me. Pray for my friends and family here and for my friends and family in Uganda. Thank you so much for partnering with me in ministry.

Monday, December 7, 2009

My Life Be Like

Anyone remember this song?? I just came across it for the first time in years. I used to blast it in my car!


My life be like
Ooh Aah (yeah), Ooh Ooh
My life be like (yeah)
Ooh Aah, Ooh Aah (yeah), Ooh Ooh

It's times like these that make me say
Lord if you see me please come my way
Leavin' bread crumbs for when I stray
Rely on sacrifice and the price you paid
Feel me like a fingertip
Sometimes I fall I slip
My heartfelt desire be more like you
Tryin' not to quench your fire with the things I do

I'm on an island by my lonesome stranded
Low key and stayin' candid
Reflect on all the things I try my hand at
Church for the equations to persuasions I'm used to
Finding comfort in the zones of closet bones I get loose to
A mountainous fontaine
Spinnin' and monsoonin', grinnin' it's hign octane
Explosive how I came
Rollin' down hills cause lifes a hastle
Encircled by my folly like a moat surround a castle
Stay afloat, catch a second wind
Thin
Is the air I breathe
Teary eyed nose runnin' wipe the snot on my sleeve
I'm callin' on the Savior to be all that I need
Please forgive me my behavior had me lost at light speed

The fear of never fallin' in love
And the tears after losin' the feelings of what you thought love was
Like the dirt still up under the rug (My life be like)
Bad characteristics covered in Christs blood
The joy of new birth and the pain of growin' up
The bliss between givin' my all and givin' up
The highs and lows
Paths and roads I chose
In the cold I froze
Tryin' to ease my woes
In this world of sin
Clothes to thin to fend
So to God I send
Words of help to win
In grumblings so deep letters could never express
So the sound of Ooh Aah beneath my breath projects

My life be like
Ooh Aah Ooh
Dum dum ditty
Here come that boy from the Capital City
Last up on the Grits new ditty
But eight bars or the truth well do
I believe theres a private stunnin
And I believe in the Kindgom Comming
I believe if you seek the truth
You don't need to look far cause it's gonna find you
So why oh why do I trip and stumble?
And ooh aah as commitment crumbles?
I can't believe that I'm here again....

It's times like these that make me say
Lord if you see me please come my way
Leavin' bread crumbs for when I stray
Rely on sacrifice and the price you paid
Feel me like a fingertip
Sometimes I fall I slip
My heartfelt desire be more like you
Tryin' not to quench your fire with the things I do

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Epic Fail

I've not really ever thought too much about staying in one place, being settled. One of my best friends asked me last week if I was ever going to be settled. That's a tough question for me because right now I'm not settled and truthfully I don't like to feel settled. I don't like the feeling of being "tied down" as they say. I love being on the go... this is why I'm always going to one place or another on the weekends. It's somewhat adventurous and a little unknown... and I like it. So what does that mean for a future? Other than lots of frequent flyer miles, I don't think it means anything. I love being called to love on people. It means I can go anywhere. There will be seasons when I'm called to be at "home", so like the Chicago area, but I really look forward to the times when I'm out and moving.
I think the question was two-fold though. What about marriage? Let's just say I'm not really having to fight the men off too much, but I can't wait to get married. Apparently my husband doesn't know it yet... or I haven't met him yet. Maybe I'll meet him on one of my adventures! It'd be so sweet to be able to share all that with someone, you know? I can't wait to have a full-time partner in ministry.
It's not hard to fall into this kind of thinking. I mean by the time you're my age (about 27) people start to wonder why you're not married. It's ALWAYS a topic of discussion. I like to talk about singleness being a blessing and about all the things I can do and the places I can go because I'm not attached, but underneath it all (behind my false sense of strong independence) is someone who wants nothing more than to love and marry.
It's real easy to dwell on the fact that I don't have someone to share all that with right now. You know... all my closest friends are married and settled and so it's somehow difficult to be the only one who's not. But just last night as I was spending time in prayer I really felt like God was asking me when I'll let Him be enough for me. Because it's pretty often that I think I'm not good enough for someone... like it didn't work out with so and so, so I must not have been enough. Then it didn't work out with that guy, must be that I wasn't enough in that situation either. Enough, good enough, whatever it may be... the God of the universe asked me when HE will be enough for me. Wow, doesn't that put things in perspective? Why do I even worry about being enough or good enough. God wants to be enough for me? What?!?!? Mind-blowing! He's MORE than enough. Why do I place my hope in others then? Oh man... epic fail on my part. Aren't we all guilty of it though? Not that that's a justification for myself, just a reminder of my human nature.
Again, this is nothing new at all. I was reminded of something very similar back in March. I love the way God pursues me... constantly. I love hearing His righteously jealous voice calling to me, drawing me into Him. He is jealous for me. Who else is jealous for me? No one that I know of. He is enough.

Enough
You are my supply
My breath of life
And still more awesome than I know
You are my reward
worth living for
And still more awesome than I know

All of You is more than enough for all of me
For every thirst and every need
You satisfy me with Your love
And all I have in You is more than enough

You're my sacrifice
Of greatest price
And still more awesome than I know
You're the coming King
You are everything
And still more awesome than I know

More than all I want
More than all I need
You are more than enough for me
More than all I know
More than all I can say
You are more than enough for me

Sunday, November 29, 2009

In the Prayer Room...

Last Wednesday I cancelled worship team practice because most of the kids weren't able to come, but I still managed to get to WSUMC an hour early for the Thanksgiving Eve service. So instead of hanging out with whoever I could find around the church I decided to wander into the prayer room.
With big comfy couches and chairs, a kiddie table for drawing/coloring, and other seats sporadically placed throughout the room, I found myself sitting on the floor at the foot of the cross. This solemn yet victorious symbol of the death and resurrection of Jesus Christ, our Lord and Savior stood very tall and powerful before me. I sat in silence for a while and allowed my mind to roll over all of the people and situations that I could remember to bring before the Lord. At the foot of the cross I didn't feel the need to be vocal. I love silent communication with God sometimes. Other times I get in my car, buckle my seatbelt, the passenger seatbelt, and have not-so-silent conversations with God. In any case Jesus knows my worries before I think them, before I speak them, before I even realize them. That's been a huge comfort to me over the past week...
Most people who know me well know that I'm NOT a very emotional person in the sense that I don't cry. I don't like drama and I don't like being dramatic about things (though being a girl sometimes takes over and I fail at that). This isn't to say that I'm unfeeling and cold or anything because I'd like to think that I'm pretty warm and loving. All that to say that I have this tendency to internalize things meaning that I try to deal with stuff on my own, in my own head and heart. (Although of course I have awesome friends I can count on to let me vent sometimes.)
So because of this, I go through seasons of trials. I let stuff build and build and build within my heart and mind and then it becomes too much and I concave in on myself. So I've decided to work on being better at bringing stuff to the foot of the cross. One of the main things I learned from being away last year was that I needed to be COMPLETELY dependent on God, trusting in Him, casting my cares on Him. It's so easy with cell phones and the internet to turn to people more often than I turn to God. It's so easy and tangible to call my BFF when I need to vent or even laugh. Shouldn't it be so much easier to turn to God first though?? I mean the lines of communication NEVER fail. You don't lose service, the website never fails to load, and the battery doesn't die. The line to God is always on and ready to be utilized. There's so much comfort in that and resting before the cross was a reminder of how open that line of communication is. Internalizing things may not always be the best thing and seeking the counsel of Godly women (and men) is a great idea, but the best idea is to come to the foot of the cross.
Then, today after church I found myself back in that same prayer room... really looking forward to hanging out with Jesus. This time I chose to sit in the big, comfy leather chair and kick my feet up on the ottoman. Saturday had been a very challenging day in a couple different ways and I wanted to go over some stuff with the Big Guy. Sunday mornings aren't real conducive to alone time in the prayer room considering that people are signed up to be in there to pray with you if you want. It just so happened that there was a guy in there that was a few years younger than me when we were in the youth group, so we got to chatting and before I knew it I only had a short time to spend in the Word and in prayer before my meeting. At first I was disappointed, not because I didn't enjoy the conversation with an old buddy, but because I had wanted this to be MY time to just sit alone with God. However in the little time that I did have by myself Jesus hinted to me the importance of really seeking out other Godly men and women to help you steer through life. Jesus had a group that he really depended on, but He depended completely on His Father. It's so awesome to have the friends that I have, I mean I'm truly blessed... like beyond belief. I love having people in all walks of life to turn to for counsel and advice. Today I felt like God was really encouraging me to seek out a mentor and someone I can look to for unbiased, outside advice. Someone who I love and trust, but not someone in my immediate group of friends. These kind of relationships are SO important to have!! I have a meeting this Wednesday with a woman I really admire and I simply cannot wait to see how God uses our relationship and interactions to advise me in my other relationships and such. How wise is the advice of older peeps? I'm looking forward to someone who will really challenge me to walk nearer to the Lord, will challenge me in my relationships to make sure they are Godly, and will challenge me to be a Godly woman, supportive and loving.
I totally encourage you to do the same. This isn't just girly stuff though. Guys... find a guy, or a few guys to challenge you, to teach you how to be a man of the Lord and a leader. Ask them how to "man-up" and seek their advice in your ministry and work, in your friendships, in your relationships. Seek to be the kind of men God wants you to be. It's biblical and it's important!
On a totally different note... my birfday is in ONE month and a day!! Chamuka (get excited)!!! I'm gonna be 27ish... at least I'm not 28ish... ;) Also, I'm really excited because I've recently starting writing some songs again and it's been really therapeutic. I can't believe I've waited this long to get back into it, but I'm loving it!

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Quality and Quantity

I'm home. For now. Time and time again I find myself in my car (or in A car since mine is unreliable) on my way to somewhere other than here. A couple weeks ago I wrote about needing to look forward to things, so I'm in the habit of creating things to look forward to. Usually by the time these events I've created are over, I'm already plotting my next move. I just got back from a weekend of fun... including driving to Michigan for the midnight premiere of New Moon (awesome!!!), driving to Indy for a birthday/slumber party at which we saw New Moon (still awesome!!!), spending time with awesome women from New Hope Pres, paintballing with 42-ish kids, shopping, youth Sunday and NHPC, and finally an awesome youth group (including line dancing!). After a long weekend away, once I got home on Monday and starting unpacking I realized that I was already ready for something new and exciting. So now what do I have to look forward to?? I think the next big thing is Christmas, my birthday, and New Years. If you've known me for any length of time you know that I LOVE my birthday and I love hanging out with fun people on my birthday. I don't know if I look forward to anything else as much as my b-day (although I do love Easter and the week leading up to it.) I'm hoping to see as many people as possible this Christmas/b-day season because I think I'll be out of the States for the next b-day or two. What about after that though? There's gotta be something!! So I've already booked my "spring break: I gotta get away from this cold!!" trip to Florida for April.
I was asked yesterday, "aren't you tired of driving and traveling all the time?" My immediate answer was YES! Perhaps if I would have gotten more than 4 hours of sleep before driving for 3.5 hours my answer would have been different. Now that I've thought about it my answer is definitely no. If any of you has taken the DISC personality test/survey thing you know what I mean when I say that I'm an IS. Basically this means I'm an extrovert, I feed off of other people and am reenergized by spending time with lots of people, I love spontaneity, and I'm a bit disorganized at times (easily distracted, as you know from reading my entries.). While this is true, I definitely value my quiet times, maybe not alone, but not with lots of people. Even though I love large group settings and hanging out I'm finding more and more that I appreciate less hectic times too. I don't know if I'll ever get tired of driving. I know I won't ever get tired of being with my friends. I love building relationships and maintaining them. It's part of what God has called me to do. :)
There are some friendships that I've had for so long that it doesn't take much to maintain them at all. I love those friendships because no matter how busy I let myself get, I don't have to worry about the state of those friendships. If I don't call for a few weeks it doesn't jeopardize the friendship at all. I'm so grateful for that kind of friendship because it really allows me to build new ones that require more maintenance and thus, more time.
So today I was challenged by something a friend sent me. "Therefore, my dear brothers, stand firm. Let nothing move you. Always give yourselves fully to the work of the Lord, because you know that your labor in the Lord is not in vain." 1 Corinthians 15:58. Paul is a repetitive guy, but he sure knows how to encourage. This verse wasn't really presented to me as a challenge at all, actually it was meant as an encouragement. It became a challenge as I thought about the friendships that I don't have to maintain often simply because of laziness. God has called me specifically to love others and serve them and I really tend to take advantage of how easy it is for me to build new relationships, often neglecting the older ones. Reading this and praying on it for a bit brought me to the conclusion that I need to work harder. I need to love deeper. I need to uplift all of my relationships more. Quality and quantity... these words work against each other for the most part. God is teaching me how to make them work together through trust and faith in Him.

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Though rejected... He loves

It's 11:30pm and I should definitely be attempting to sleep right now because I'm completely exhausted, but I can't... not yet. I went to church tonight for an awesome show... basically a bunch of different bands played and it ended with So Elated, my friend John and Ben's band. I hadn't yet seen John since I've been home from Africa and it was really sweet to have time to get reacquainted with one of my favorite people from high school.
Anyways... I gotta get to the point fast tonight. As I was driving home I was brought back to a time when rejection hurt more than I thought I could ever bear. When you're in high school and you're in love with someone and they're not in love with you, it hurts. When you're in college and you're in love with someone and they're not "in love" with you, it's gut wrenching. When you're an adult and you love someone and they don't love you back, it's devastating. You all know what I mean and I know you've all felt that rejection at some point in your life. It hurts right? It's one of those things where you don't believe it until the other person is in a different relationship, not with you... that's when you start to really give into the fact that you've truly been rejected. We try and try to convince ourselves that something will happen, or we even might try to change ourselves to make something happen. However, most of the time rejection is rejection and it hurts. It doesn't matter how old or young you are or if you're a believer or not... rejection hurts. Sometimes the pain is unbearable, right? I mean, really think about a time when you were rejected and it crushed your spirit. Maybe it isn't love for you, maybe it's rejected from a job. Maybe a group of friends. Maybe your family. Whatever the situation, it is one of the absolute worst feelings in the world. On top of the embarrassment of being rejected, many times you're expected to move on as though whatever you were rejected from didn't matter.
BUT after thinking about all that for a minute I got to thinking about Jesus and how deeply He feels emotion. When we are overcome with a strong emotion it consumes us and is often all that our thoughts can be focused on. Can you imagine being the Creator of the universe, sending Your only Son to die a sinner's death on a cross to save a sinful people, only to be rejected on a daily basis by literally millions of people? Rejected day in and day out, over and over. Do you think He's numb to it by now... like maybe because it happens so much it's not a big deal? Do you think He can brush it off of His shoulder and move on? Can you?? No way!!! The God of the heavens and the earth, the Great I AM, feels emotion on a level that I don't think I'll ever understand. He has walked this earth and He knows more about rejection than anyone I know. In His short time on earth He was rejected by thousands. Now sitting at the right hand of God, He faces rejection by even more.
I just can't imagine that kind of pain and sadness. I try to hide when I've been rejected... I want to be as far away from whatever I've been rejected from. Jesus doesn't run. He continues to stand with arms spread. How amazing is that? How can you not want to get on your knees right now, or raise your hands to the heavens??

How He Loves

He is jealous for me,
Loves like a hurricane, I am a tree,
Bending beneath the weight of his wind and mercy.
When all of a sudden,
I am unaware of these afflictions eclipsed by glory,
And I realise just how beautiful You are,
And how great Your affections are for me.

And oh, how He loves us so,
Oh how He loves us,
How He loves us all


Yeah, He loves us,
Oh how He loves us,
Oh how He loves us,
Whoa! how He loves.
Yeah, He loves us,
Oh how He loves us,
Oh how He loves us,
how He loves.

We are His portion and He is our prize,
Drawn to redemption by the grace in His eyes,
If grace is an ocean, we’re all sinking.
So Heaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss,
And my heart turns violently inside of my chest,
I don’t have time to maintain these regrets,
When I think about, the way…

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Guardianship Granted!!



I'm SOOOO very excited to let you all know that the Ackers have been granted legal guardianship of Lino!! Thanks to all who have been faithful in praying for this process, for the Ackers, and for Lino. I took this picture last year on Christmas day I think. I can't remember because it was with their camera and I took this from their blog. Please continue to pray for Lino, the Ackers, and their mission, Refuge and Hope International (refugeandhope.org).

This picture below is from a celebration they had at school for Lino's exciting day! The sign reads "it's a (teenage) boy!!" and it's signed by all the kids.

Saturday, November 7, 2009

You may want to hunker down...

I'll start with a bit of an update since I've been too distracted to do that lately. Work is changing a bit for me. Working for my parents is awesome because it's a relaxed environment and it's really flexible. Well the girl who was working the machines and actually doing all of the embroidery recently left, therefore I have a new job at the store! She trained me for like 8 days or so and now I'm on the machines everyday. I like learning new stuff and I can't say that I'm passionate about embroidery, but I do like seeing the end result of something I've created. Anyway, that's been keeping me pretty busy. This past weekend I went with Trent, his bro, and some youth to Carter Caves, Kentucky for a little camping and caving.
I left on Thursday to make my way down to Indy. We left for Kentucky on Friday morning and met the others from Ohio there in the evening. It was warm that first night and we had a sweet time around the fire, singing and relaxing. I had the chance to go on a walk with and chat with one of the youth girls one on one for a while that night. It was good. With the tents all set up and our gear inside we went to bed. Within what seemed like a couple of hours the rain started and it didn't stop until after lunch the next day. Needless to say, Saturday was cold and all our stuff was wet! The rain had brought a significant drop in the temperature. Even still, we hiked and explored for most of the afternoon. Saturday after the hike as the sun was going down I realized just how cold we were gonna get. Nothing had dried from the night before because it was cold all day, but still we found ways to stay warm until we ran out of dry wood. Luckily I had brought my long johns with me!! It was another fun night hanging out around the fire with the kids and laughing. Such a joy! I love that kinda stuff. Most of us were pretty sleepy since we didn't sleep much due to the rain, but I was dreading getting into my sleeping bag knowing just how cold the night was going to get. Time seemed to slow (we gained a darn hour of sleep on the coldest night ever!), and sleep didn't come. Cold seeped into every part of me! Travis had even brought me what I called my cocoon, a sleeping bag for freezing conditions and I was still cold! Well we survived the night in our tents (except for the one who shall remain nameless who couldn't handle it anymore and slept in the van). Sunday morning I wanted to have my own little church service, so while most were still sleeping I did a devo, grabbed my ipod and took off on a hike of my own. The sun was shining, but in the forest the warmth wasn't coming through as well as it could have. I was determined to find some warmth in the sun so I hiked up this hill that I found along a random path and after about 35 minutes or so I was standing in the sun on this beautiful hill, gazing out over God's creation, completely in awe of what the Lord does. The sun was SO warm, but standing in the presence of the Son was so much warmer than I could have hoped for after a night in the tundra. The valley was full of the vibrant colors of autumn. Most of you know that I love nature, I love being outside, and I love observing the wonders that God so mysteriously created. On that hill, with my ipod playing Selah ever so quietly in my ears I couldn't help but be overwhelmed by the goodness of God. I just wanted to sit and bask in the warmth of the Son forever. I love how God gives us each our own little tastes of heaven sometimes. How sweet is it gonna be to live with Him eternally?? So sweet!
In that time with the Lord tons of thoughts rolled off my tongue and hundreds rattled around in my head. In my time of silence I listened and rested in His presence. I also loved singing at the top of my lungs though I was hoping no one else had left the path like I did. :)
Some of those thoughts followed me home and even as I drove from Indy back to Illinois on Monday morning I was overwhelmed by my time in the woods.
Which kinda leads me to the bulk of this blog entry...
Last time I wrote of not wanting to get stuck easily. But I was thinking about being stuck here (in America) instead of there (in Africa). Those are two very specific places if you ask me. When I think of America I think of living in Chicagoland, when I think of Africa I think of living in Kampala, Uganda, East Africa. Now I'm thinking about being "stuck" anywhere. I love the ability to move. I love being free. I'm so thankful that right now in my life I'm not restricted by outside things. I'm my own person and I make decisions for me and only me. Somehow that's freeing, and yet somehow its a bit depressing. It's freeing because I love being used by God and I will always go where ever He asks... even if it's just down the street and even if it's to some remote village in South America. It's depressing because it seems that I'm the only single person left out of most of my friends, thus I'm always a third, fifth, and ninth wheel. Sometimes I think I wouldn't mind not being as independent. Basically I'm sick of being single, but I'm excited to see who God has for me because I'm pretty sure it's gonna be an adventure. :) I am willing to be in America for as long as God has me here, I'm willing to go to Africa whenever I'm asked, and I can't wait to see what other places He may have in store for me (and eventually us).
I don't know where I'm going with this. I guess all of that is to say that I'm SO confused these days and I'm getting real antsy. I've gotta move and be free. This is why I'm almost never home on a weekend. (I think I just discovered where all my money goes... fuel). I like going and doing. If something comes up, heck yes I'll drive 3 or 4 hours to hangout with someone. I need to have something to look forward to. Example: I'm so pumped to be heading out of state for a movie premiere in like 12 days! It gives me something to work towards. When I'm in this state of limbo I tend to go a bit nuts!
I've been ready to get back to Africa since like June 17th, (wait, didn't I get home that day?) ok maybe it was the 18th. Regardless, I thought I'd know some exact details by now and have most of my money raised. I thought I'd have a return date and a new assignment. Since then God has confirmed over and over that I'm supposed to be going back. Now it's just a matter of when.
BUT I've been kinda stressed just in the past week or so because I've learned something new about myself. I fell in love with Africa and it's people in less than a few months. Duh, you already knew that. I've fallen in love with the ministry I'm in now with WSC and even at New Hope in a few shorts months. I could easily fall in love with any place at anytime. How much of my heart can be spread across this vast creation? I love people and I love building relationships. God has given me the ability to relate to people in a way that I don't understand. I find it easy to connect with people quickly and I attribute that to Jesus. I simply love loving people. That's what I want to do.
Why does that stress me out? Well I guess that in thinking through some of that I've been thinking that that somehow belittles my experiences in Africa. Darn, I don't know how to explain it right now. I'm struggling to make sense of this entry, but I'll push on. I want to go everywhere and serve. There are people who are called specifically to one place for their entire lives and that's so awesome. I'm not sure if that's me... yet I'd be fine if it was, but it would take some getting used to I think.
Seriously... listen to this.

"If You Say Go" by Vineyard

If You say go, we will go
If You say wait, we will wait
If You say step out on the water
And they say it can't be done
We'll fix our eyes on You and we will come

Your ways are higher than our ways
And the plans that You have laid
Are good and true
If You call us to thefire
You will not withdraw Your hand
We'll gaze into theflames and look for You

Knowing that God has called me back to serve in Uganda again is amazing and I can't wait to go back. I'm super anxious for the details to start working themselves out. As most people are, I'm impatient. I'm praying that as I wait this would be a time of growing and learning so that when I go back I'm ready for things that are presented to me. Maybe in this time here I'm learning something amazing to bring with me when I go (where ever I go)! I've used this verse plenty lately, but I keep coming back to it... "I would have lost heart, unless I had believed that I would see the goodness of the Lord in the land of the living. Wait on the Lord, be of good courage, and He shall strengthen your heart; wait, I say, on the Lord!" -Psalm 27:13-14
Amen to that.
For those who don't get my email updates, please be praying for Lino. This Tuesday the decision of the judge will be read and we'll know if Jade and Shelah are granted legal guardianship. This is their last opportunity and it's a huge deal. Please, please be praying for the judge to be compassionate and for her to really consider all aspects of Lino's life when making her decision. Pray for Lino and the Ackers and the weight that this decision has on their lives and their relationship. Thanks!
I know this was long, thanks for sticking with me and sorting through my crazy thoughts. :)

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Lino Loves Fish

Hopefully this makes you all chuckle. I posted it back when I got home, but here's a refresher for you. Thanks for praying for Lino and the Acker family!!

Sunday, October 25, 2009

Here and There

I woke up this morning, thought about the day ahead, and then abandoned all plans. Today I wasn't ready to face the world and all that comes with it. On a normal Sunday I get up, go to church, go to sunday school, hang out with friends, watch Da Bears, and hang with family. Of course I still plan on some of that (Da Bears, da bears, da bears, da bears!), but I needed a break this morning.
See, I'm trusting the Lord in all things... and I'm trying to wait patiently so I go about my daily life and wait. But there's something that's been on my mind for the last few days. I don't want to just go about my daily life! I want to move. I want to experience. I DO NOT want to be stuck in a routine with no way out and yet that's how I find myself this morning.
I can't smell Uganda anymore. I can't remember the smell of Lake Victoria in the morning or the feel of the moisture coming off of it. I can't hear the hundreds of different birds chirpping daily or the bats going crazy at night. I don't get to hear random cows, goats, roosters, chickens, and wild dogs. The sound of children's laughter as they play with a plastic bottle or push a tire down the broken, torn, and beat up orange path called a road is slowly fading from my memory. The brilliant colors that burst in the warmth of the equatorial sun are becoming dull and dim in the monotany of my everyday life.
Why is that? Everyday that I'm gone from there it's as though I'm settling more and more here. "Here" is not bad by any means. But "there" is where my heart beats freely. I had no idea that my life would be totally changed by an 11 month experience. How can I ache for a place as much as I do when I've spent so little time there? And how can I explain to others my passion for the place when I struggled so much when I was there the first time? These are all things that I don't know and don't understand.
What I do know is that I'm called and when God is ready for me to go, I'll go. Until then I'm clinging to these verses: "I would have lost heart, unless I had believed that I would see the goodness of the Lord in the land of the living. Wait on the Lord, be of good courage, and He shall strengthen your heart; wait, I say, on the Lord!" -Psalm 27:13-14
Here's a song that I've fallen in love with over the last couple of weeks.
"If You Say Go" by Vineyard
If You say go, we will go
If You say wait, we will wait
If You say step out on the water
And they say it can't be done
We'll fix our eyes on You and we will come

Your ways are higher than our ways
And the plans that You have laid
Are good and true
If You call us to thefire
You will not withdraw Your hand
We'll gaze into theflames and look for You

Monday, October 12, 2009

God's Little Helper

It's been back to work for me on a consistent basis for over a week now. Amazing, I know! I've actually been staying quite busy which is nice for a change. It gets boring doing the same old thing all the time so I've been working on changing that up a bit. I'm going to start substitute teaching again to make some extra money as my cash flow is critically dissipated these days. I'm honestly not sure where my money goes anymore. I've done a lot of traveling since I've been back and so understandably much of my money has gone to that, I'm sure.
Anyways here's the deal. Money is a huge source of stress for me. It always has been. I don't always stress because I don't have it though... when I was younger it was stressful because I DID have it. I don't like money. It's not important to me. I don't like having it and I don't like how people can be so driven by it. I like to be able to do what I want, when I want. I'm not a fan of being restricted by something like money. I'm a bit of a hippie in this way, I know. Obviously the economy is bad and everyone is struggling these days, but it really seems like when it rains, it pours!
My car has multiple things that need to be fixed totaling about $1,500. I have school loans that are just piling up because I haven't had money to pay. I need a crown on my tooth. I just had surgery and haven't seen a bill yet, but can't begin to imagine what to expect. My car demands gasoline quite often, not to mention the law demands insurance. People are having babies and baby showers. People are getting married. AND on top of all that... I just want to get back to Uganda (which means I should be saving every penny). Dang it.
However(thankfully), God is a provider. Not just a provider, but THE Provider. Learning how to relax and trust God as the Great Provider has always been a bit of a challenge. But more and more through God's word and prayer I'm learning to chill. It's so nice to rest in knowing that Jesus is in control. Clearly I have to work on this everyday as more stuff keeps coming up. :)
God's movement is so evident to me lately. Maybe it's because I'm taking the time to listen and maybe it's because I'm learning how to be still. Is being still and listening easy for you? It's not for me. I am always wanting to DO something. I love to help God. Silly me, God doesn't need my help. Aren't I conceited, thinking that the Creator of the universe would NEED me? I just heard a sermon yesterday about God needing help. The pastor used many passages from Genesis, using the lives of Abraham and Sarah to illustrate how little God NEEDS us. It's always very humbling to hear things like that because it becomes very easy to think that the work Jesus has called us to do will not happen if we don't do it. Like the world will end or something. It will get done and the world won't end... simply because God is God. He can do it without the help of me or anyone. Luckily God is willing to use tools. I love being a tool that He chooses to use. Sometimes we are called to do things that we can't imagine doing... why is that? I've quoted Oswald Chambers a lot lately, but I love this one: "God does not call the equipped, He equips the called." God is glorified when a task is done that would have proved impossible without His help. How cool is that? I love being a part of things like that. To God alone be the glory.

Thursday, October 1, 2009

The Program of Our Lives

Have you ever noticed how almost nothing goes according to our plans? This isn't the first time I've noticed it, but somehow it stands out in a new way to me right now. Humans are funny creatures, run by the programs of their lives. We are people who live by their schedules and rarely do we allow our schedules to change unless something really good comes up. Schedules and routines are comfortable and a lot of times we can go through each day in a brainless state of being. Do I think this is the worst thing in the world? Yes and no.
Well my "slowing schedule" was rocked last week and completely flipped upside down. Without going into much detail on here... I've had some family issues. Things were unsettled enough for me to leave for a week, thus my whole idea of not having to travel for a while was shattered. I ended up driving 3 and half hours to stay with my bff/roomie. Now, it had been about 3 months since I had seen her and my visit was WAY overdue so of course my visit was a blessing, just very unexpected. I'm so thankful to the Lord for friends that I can call and say, "hey I'm coming to stay with you for a while, I'm not sure for how long." (Even when we haven't talked in a while).
I arrived around midnight last thursday night and stayed until wednesday. While I was gone, not only did I have an amazing time with my bff and her family, but I spent a lot of time in the Word and in prayer. Jesus and I had plenty of time to talk and plenty of time for me to listen. In the midst of a "mini crisis" I just drew nearer to Him. I have a feeling that satan is not too happy to see me walking so closely with the Lord so he's doing what he can to try to tear me away. He's been using my family, friends, and other situations to discourage me and knock me over. Satan is very real, thankfully God is so much bigger and greater. As I was being brought down on one side, Jesus was on the other side holding me up... how great is our God?! Time and time again God continues to confirm His plans for me, and boy are they plans for good!
Here is a short passage from the September 29th devo out of My Utmost For His Highest:
"If a man or woman is called of God, it doesn’t matter how difficult the circumstances may be. God orchestrates every force at work for His purpose in the end. If you will agree with God’s purpose, He will bring not only your conscious level but also all the deeper levels of your life, which you yourself cannot reach, into perfect harmony."
Praise the Lord. Peeps, I really want to encourage you to walk closely with the Lord every single day. You will be more susceptible to attacks from the evil one... because he will be much more threatened by you, but you will find yourself relying on Jesus for anything and everything. The Creator of the universe will not allow you to be brought down completely, of that I am confident.
Well, I'm home now and so thankful for all the prayers and support. I'm still trying to figure some stuff out here and would appreciate continued prayers for me and the family. Another week off work means that I'm really not gonna be traveling anywhere anytime soon thanks to my lack of a paycheck. The youth worship team I'm directing at Wheatland Salem UMC has been going well and I love being a part of that group. This weekend I'm leading worship for their Confirmation retreat... it's great because the retreat center is only about 15 minutes from my house. I'd love some prayers for that time with the kids.
I would love for you to partner in prayer with me regarding Uganda and my return there. On top of that, would you pray for the country as a whole? Pray for the city of Kampala, the people, the missionaries. Pray for Heritage International School. Pray for my loved ones there. Pray for more rain for East Africa so people can eat again. Pray for peace.
Pray for my family and friends here. Pray for provision.
I'm praying for each of you and thanking God for you today. Amen!

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

In Between...

Let me begin by saying that I'm so glad that God has called me to work with His youth! I count it a privilege that He's given me the ability to relate with youth well and teach them His ways.
With that being said... I went to camp this past weekend at SpringHill in Southern Indiana with Trent and his Jr high kids. We brought 3 boys and 3 girls and I believe they were all in 7th grade. It's such a funny age when the girls are all bigger than the boys. Anyways, it was a great weekend of building relationships, worshipping Jesus and drawing nearer to him, and being ridiculous with the kids. Trent and I watched as they climbed rock climbing walls and tall poles and played "z ball". We rode an 800 foot zip line (yes, I thought I was going to die), went swimming in the lake, and just hung out. Our group was one of the smallest there, but that made it great for getting to know each of the kids better than if we brought 60 kids.
Of course a weekend retreat means no sleep... in fact I'm still trying to catch up a bit, but it was definitely worth it.
So that's the update, now onto the point. I'm in a place of limbo right now. Let me be clear on what I mean when I say limbo. Here is how Webster has defined limbo:
1 often capitalized : an abode of souls that are according to Roman Catholic theology barred from heaven because of not having received Christian baptism
2 a : a place or state of restraint or confinement b : a place or state of neglect or oblivion c : an intermediate or transitional place or state d : a state of uncertainty
Those in bold represent my meaning. I've had many times with God lately when I've been blessed to hear (loud and clear) from Him and have His will confirmed in my life through others and the Word. Now I know that most of us who walk daily with the Lord hear from Him more than we choose to recognize, but I always love how the sound of His voice is so sweet. So why would I say I'm in limbo? It's been very easy to grow impatient because though I know that I'm called back to Uganda I don't know when that will be and I'm very anxious to be back there. It's easy to let little set-backs and miscommunication weigh me down because I'm such an impatient person. Isn't it funny that even though I know where I'm going I'm still disappointed because I don't know EVERY single detail? I was reminded during an early morning walk in the rain with Jesus this weekend that my timing is NOT near the same as His timing. My ideal plan is to be back in Uganda in January or February. I would like to be raising support right now and looking forward to my return. His ideal plan is for me to be well equipped and prepared and also for the people I'll be with in Uganda to be ready. This can't just be about me and my timing, it can only be about God and His timing.
Even though I was so deeply discouraged last week, God has encouraged me to continue to completely trust Him and keep walking with Him daily.
Jesus is so patient with me, always reminding me to look at what He's given me for the DAY. Right now I'm a worship team director. This is the ministry He's put me in for right now, this very day. Tomorrow it may change or remain, but either way I must choose to walk closely with Him regardless of my timing for HIS plans.
So I'm asking for you all to pray with me as I prepare to go back to Uganda... whenever and however that will be. Thanks so much for your faithfulness in always praying for me and loving on me and in serving our great God.
My schedule is slowing down for the first time in 3 months and I'm really excited for a few weekends of no commitments, at least none that I can think of right now. Email me with prayer requests and praises. Much love!

Oh! ps the Heritage International School retreat went well from what I've heard so far. Thanks for praying for that event!

Monday, September 21, 2009

The Missionary’s Predestined Purpose

From: My Utmost For His Highest
By: Oswald Chambers


Now the Lord says, who formed Me from the womb to be His Servant . . . —Isaiah 49:5

The first thing that happens after we recognize our election by God in Christ Jesus is the destruction of our preconceived ideas, our narrow-minded thinking, and all of our other allegiances— we are turned solely into servants of God’s own purpose. The entire human race was created to glorify God and to enjoy Him forever. Sin has diverted the human race onto another course, but it has not altered God’s purpose to the slightest degree. And when we are born again we are brought into the realization of God’s great purpose for the human race, namely, that He created us for Himself. This realization of our election by God is the most joyful on earth, and we must learn to rely on this tremendous creative purpose of God. The first thing God will do is force the interests of the whole world through the channel of our hearts. The love of God, and even His very nature, is introduced into us. And we see the nature of Almighty God purely focused in

John 3:16 — "For God so loved the world. . . ."
We must continually keep our soul open to the fact of God’s creative purpose, and never confuse or cloud it with our own intentions. If we do, God will have to force our intentions aside no matter how much it may hurt. A missionary is created for the purpose of being God’s servant, one in whom God is glorified. Once we realize that it is through the salvation of Jesus Christ that we are made perfectly fit for the purpose of God, we will understand why Jesus Christ is so strict and relentless in His demands. He demands absolute righteousness from His servants, because He has put into them the very nature of God.

Beware lest you forget God’s purpose for your life

Monday, September 14, 2009

Jesus Made Me Chuckle This Weekend...

The Lord moves in ways that we never expect. He just never ceases to amaze me and I can’t help but worship Him. He makes me chuckle sometimes… ☺. This weekend the plan was to meet up with a friend and drive down to Birmingham, Alabama for the weekend. Jade and Shelah Acker (Lino’s guardians) are in the States and I would never pass up an opportunity to visit with them. So Thursday night I began my journey after work. Luckily the route that takes me to Alabama is packed with people I love! So I spent Thursday night in Indianapolis with a friend. Friday was very leisurely in that I slept in, took my time getting ready, had lunch, and then hit the road to Louisville. Here’s where the story begins… On my drive towards Louisville I was blessed to get a phone call from dear friends in Uganda. They were quite entertaining and kept me going along the LONG road. I was so happy and excited about talking with them that I got to my next stop in no time. As soon as I hung up the phone with them and went to restart my car after getting fuel, my passenger side window rolled itself down. I thought that maybe I had hit the window button or something, but I wasn’t even close to touching it. It wouldn’t have been a big deal except for the fact that the window refused to roll itself back up. So there I was, driving along at 80 mile per hours with the HOT wind in my hair when I began to feel sick. So I pulled over, leaving everything (computer included) in my car with a window that was permanently stuck in the down position, and headed for the restroom. After a one other stop like that, the medicine kicked in and I started to feel better, but it was still hot and I still had hundreds of miles to go… by myself (my traveling buddy backed out at the last minute). I was able to stop and hang out with a friend from college for a bit near Louisville and get myself reenergized.
As I got back in my car for the next 3-hour leg of the journey I began to feel defeated. I realized how disappointed I was that I had to travel by myself when I was looking forward to a road trip with a friend. Then I started to have a pity party for myself about my now broken car window. The journey didn’t seem as great at that moment.
Then I was quickly reminded of some scripture that I had been reading that morning. I had just flipped to the Psalms for a quick read before leaving Indy and I came across Psalm 44. The people were feeling quite defeated, they was being attacked by their enemies on all sides feeling very separated from God. Their battles were being lost and they were crying out for God to hear them. When I read that I was thinking, “you silly people. Don’t you see God hasn’t left you? Just because things aren’t going your way or the way you had planned does not mean that God has deserted you.” But somehow, through the little trials I was experiencing during what was SUPPOSED to be a glorious weekend, I was just as defeated as these warriors were. Then I remembered the next two Psalms after that. Psalm 46 says:
God is our refuge and strength,
always ready to help in times of trouble.

So we will not fear when earthquakes come
and the mountains crumble into the sea.
Let the oceans roar and foam.
Let the mountains tremble as the waters surge!
A river brings joy to the city of our God,

the sacred home of the Most High.

God dwells in that city; it cannot be destroyed.

From the very break of day, God will protect it.

The nations are in chaos,

and their kingdoms crumble!

God’s voice thunders,

and the earth melts!

The Lord of Heaven’s Armies is here among us;

the God of Israel is our fortress.
Come, see the glorious works of the Lord:

See how he brings destruction upon the world.

He causes wars to end throughout the earth.

He breaks the bow and snaps the spear;

he burns the shields with fire.
Be still, and know that I am God!

I will be honored by every nation.

I will be honored throughout the world.”
The Lord of Heaven’s Armies is here among us;

the God of Israel is our fortress

I was immediately in awe of Jesus… so thankful for the reminders that He gives throughout each day of His presence and His faithfulness. Clearly my little troubles of a tummy ache, broken window, and lonely car trip were not as impending as being attacked by armies of my enemies, but I did begin to feel defeated about something I was once SO very excited about. The enemy was trying to take my joy. Luckily I have God on my side. So the trip to Nashville was a sweet time of worship and prayer and laughter… especially as the rain began to fall and make it’s way into my vehicle. I couldn’t help but chuckle. The anxiety dissipated and I kept on rolling. When I got to Nashville I borrowed a garbage bag, taped up my window and quickly forgot about as I reunited with a great friend. It was a blessing to hang with Meghan for the night and morning… we even got to spend some time in downtown Nashville… something I hadn’t done in a few years. ☺
As noon approached on Saturday, I removed the plastic from my car and began my journey to Alabama where I had a fabulous time hanging out with Jade and Shelah and some other really fun friends that I met in Uganda. It was so cool to just have time to sit and chat and catch up on their lives and the lives of the Sudanese guys. Seeing their girls was so sweet! Anna-Grace was SO excited to see me… she ran and gave me a HUGE hug as if I’d never left Uganda. She’s too cute!
My trip back was a bit less eventful, but it was sure not missing the Lord’s presence. One night while driving I realized I was getting real cold and even with the heat, the cool night air was biting. I was having a convo with Jesus and just happened to mention that I was feeling cold… a few minutes later my window was half-way up and I hadn’t touched anything. I though, “um ok… this is weird.” To my delight/shock/joy/amazement my window rolled all the way up and I was warm and safe inside my car with just a short bit of my journey remaining. I can’t explain it other than that Jesus is awesome and the electrical system in my car is crazy!
As far as weekends go, I couldn’t have asked for a better one. I mean, time with Jesus, time with friends along the road, time talking to my buddies in Uganda (a few times actually, thanks for calling guys!), time with my Uganda family in Alabama, and then time with Trent’s youth kids on the way back... what more can you ask for out of a weekend, really??
So that’s the story and that’s what God and I were up to this weekend. This is a short but busy week filled with work, meetings, worship team practice, and another drive down to Indy on Friday. Would you pray for energy throughout the week? Also, I’m going as an adult leader on Trent’s junior high youth retreat (hence the reason I’m driving to Indy again)… just pray for the student’s heart to be open and pray for a good time to connect with them. Oh! Also… Heritage International School (where I taught last year in Uganda) is getting ready for and going on their fall retreat this week. Please, please pray for the Spirit to fall on the kids, pray for the speaker, pray for the music, and please pray for safety. Thanks so much everyone!
Well now that I’m home from the weekend and done updating you all… I’m gonna attempt a nap. ☺

Monday, September 7, 2009

Great is Thy Faithfulness

I always start by apologizing for not updating frequently and this is not unlike the rest... life has been going nonstop for weeks. Here's a brief catch-up session for you: Indeed I got to see the Hopsons, it was awesome! Yes my bff came in from Seattle and yes it was absolutely fantastic to spend time with her. Of course I went to the Cubs game and though they lost the game, I had a great day in the city with some fabulous friends!
That doesn't sound like a lot and I realize that, but what I didn't expect to do in the midst of all of that was have surgery. It wasn't a huge deal and it shoulda healed in about a week, but because I had all that exciting stuff going on... I didn't rest therefore the stitches came apart and I've been laid up for almost 2 weeks! It's my own fault and I recognize that, but it doesn't make it any less annoying to do NOTHING for so long. I've not been able to work, thus my money supply is rapidly deteriorating. AND since I'm still healing I'm not supposed to be doing too much activity... my Nintendo is getting a lot of use right now. I'm still planning on my trip to Alabama this weekend to see Jade and Shelah Acker (Lino's soon-to-be adoptive parents) while they're home in the States! Please pray for safe travels. :)
Beyond that I've had a lot of exciting stuff going on in my life pertaining to my churches...
And this brings me to the point of this update. Jesus is absolutely faithful. I had previously talked about trying to figure out my future and where my ministry needed to focus. I specifically asked God to make it clear where I was supposed to be spending my Wednesday nights and Sunday mornings. No sooner did I pray that prayer, than I got answers. I know that my "home" church is the UM church out here in Plano. I love the Body of Christ out here and I love serving and spending time with them. But I also know that my original "home" church was WSUMC in Naperville and I've been wanting to reconnect with them for years. The Lord brought two separate people to me from WS to tell me about ministry needs at the church. One is a small group leader for Sunday school which I'll be co-leading with Joy Thomas (love her!), the other is a director for the youth worship team. You all know my passions and music and youth rank pretty high up there! The call about the worship team can a mere two days after talking with Joy about Sunday school. I was very up front about my level of commitment, knowing that I'm going back to Africa (more on that later), but I also expressed my excitement to get something going with the kids out there. Becky (my old youth pastor, mentor, and great friend) is the one I was talking to about this and she was very aware of the fact that I'd be leaving for Africa in the near future and she kinda figured that into her plan of calling me. Jesus gave her a peace about it knowing that I could get stuff going and then someone else could take over once I'm gone. (Another confirmation towards my return to Uganda).
So anyways, I went to youth group a couple of Wednesday nights ago to kinda meet the kids and introduce myself. (It's so weird to be back at my "home" church and have no one know me anymore because it's been so long. I don't know any of the kids!) All of that said, I'm SUPER excited to get this party started and to start sharing my philosophy of worship with the kids and then form a team to lead others into worship. It will only be by God's strength that I'll be able to do this and do it well, but I'm pumped. Would you be in prayer with me about this? I've always felt very mediocre at singing, average at guitar, and like I'm just a beginner on piano, however I've got a great understanding of music theory type stuff. BUT I've done this before because God has given me a heart of worship and I'm excited to tell them what I know, what God wants them to hear, and then to share that passion with the rest of the youth through worship. Pray for the youth and their hearts. Pray for my leadership and direction. :) Praise Him for such an opportunity.
I've been praying for clarity since I returned home (almost 3 months ago!!!) and once again, God has answered that prayer for me. Isn't it so much easier to see things when we wait for the Lord to reveal them to us? Go figure! Anypoo, in my seeking about what's next I've been feeling like God is leading me back to Uganda. My plan at this point, unless Jesus has something else that's unforeseen by me, is to go back as a VIA (volunteer in action) like last time. However, unlike last time I won't be teaching at Heritage International School, my focus will be more on KIU (Kampala International University) ministries and marketing. There have been talks about a program with the orphans on Buvuma Island (where we have a church and a school) to get them sponsors and I would LOVE to be the person to help get that program up and running. I've been in talks with my field director (well former field director) in Uganda, who has been in talks with THE field director of Uganda and the regional director of WGM in Africa and they're discussing possibilities and options. I would really like to get back there by January and my thoughts are leaning towards a 2 year commitment at this point. Obviously I'm still waiting to hear back from the big bosses across the sea to hear their thoughts, but more and more I'm getting confirmation from the Lord through other people and through circumstances. He has covered me with a peace that I still don't understand and is preparing me even now for my time there. I'm asking for you guys to pray with me about this. There are still plenty of details to be worked out and then there's that little thing called a budget to work out and then I'll need to start raising support in an economy that screams, "keep everything you have!! Save your money!!"
Yikes. Raising support is a daunting task for me because it's so humbling. I've never been good at letting people give to me, but I know that in supporting me they're supporting my ministries and the works God has given me.
I long to be back in Uganda. It's strange to feel homesick for a place that I spent a short 11 months in, but I do. And it's such a real and strong feeling. My first trip was a breeze, in a sense... I was healthy (thanks be to God) and I did what Jesus asked me to do. Not that there weren't any struggles and not that there weren't times I was ready to throw in the towel and come home, but I have a feeling that this trip, whenever it is... is going to be a totally different experience. Pray, even now that I would adjust well, be healthy, and be able to jump right into serving the Lord in whatever capacity He allows me to.
Thanks to you all for your love! I love you all so much!! If you would, send me your address and email address to help me keep you updated on my progress as I move forward with these plans. My email is christina.maddalone@gmail.com.

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

New Opportunites!

Once again I've let time slip away from me and it's been a few weeks since I've updated. Well I did indeed hang out with my friend Nick and it was refreshing to be able to talk face to face with someone I was with last year. Since that weekend I've been working and reconnecting with my church family. I'm still getting over this nasty sinus infection that I've had for two weeks. That's kinda been weighing me down and I've been trying to rest so that I can heal from it without going to the doctor.
I'm really excited for this weekend... I'll be heading down towards southern Illinois to visit with the Hopson family for the weekend!! They are a missionary family with WGM that were in Uganda while I was there. They are home on furlough, raising support and their home just happens to be close enough to my home to visit them. Their son, Austin was in my class this past year at Heritage. He's so fun!
Anyways, this past weekend I was asked to speak in my home church about my time in Uganda. I'd known about speaking for almost a month, but still didn't have anything formal prepared. So I decided that since I never have anything formal prepared in anything I do, why start now? :) Yes, that sounds irresponsible, but honestly I work so much better that way. I have no problems speaking to large crowds, especially when the topic is something I'm so passionate about. I played a slide show of my pictures and spoke for about 50 minutes straight. I really just asked the Lord to speak through me and to help the congregation have a better understanding of more of His creation. Of course God is faithful and everything went well. It was nice to finally get to stand up and talk, uninterrupted about my time in UG. It helped me process through some stuff better too. The Lord is faithful in getting His message across... it was cool. There were things that I knew I wanted people to hear... things the Lord taught me last year and there were things I knew I had to tell them about my ministries. I feel like God allowed me to successfully communicate everything. It felt like I was preaching a sermon part of the time and it was great! I'm really hoping to have more opportunities to speak in other churches.
My best friend and her husband and sister came out. My mom came too. I know it's hard for her to hear my heart about going back, but I think this helped give her a better idea of why I'm so passionate about it.
Oh! Something I'm excited about... I went to a pool party over the weekend and got to see some dear friends and supporters, Ben and Joy Thomas. Joy asked if I would come to a small group that meets at their and I of course agreed, but because of my schedule I won't be bale to go for a couple of weeks. BUT I got a message from her yesterday about us leading a group together at my old church! I'm so pumped about this because I love Joy, I love WSC, and I would love to partner with her in ministry there. Please be in prayer about my involvement at Wheatland Salem UMC and at Plano UMC.
Other cool stuff to look forward to... My other BFF is coming in from Seattle in a couple weeks and I'm pumped to see her! I'm going to a Cubs game with some very dear friends in a couple of weeks. AND I'm hoping to travel to Alabama to visit with Jade and Shelah while they are home for a month from Uganda! :)
As per my return to Uganda... it's in the works. Nothing has been decided at all and I have no time frame yet. At this point I'm excited about some new ministry opportunities there and I'm praying and asking the Lord to open those up to me if that's what He wants me to do next. I'm also praying about the different programs that World Gospel Mission offers and I'm very seriously thinking and praying about the MD program (http://www.wgm.org/Page.aspx?pid=1917). I'm also thinking about going back as a VIA (Volunteer in Action) again. Would you partner with me in prayer about these important decisions? Your prayer and support is necessary to my ministry. Thank you for being faithful and serving the Lord with me!
Here are some links to some albums I have on facebook:

http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2051135&id=161500306&l=8cc1952faa

http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2052041&id=161500306&l=a795e75648

http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2053265&id=161500306&l=7e0e0cf4c5

http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2054212&id=161500306&l=85ec51869b

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

New baby, old friends, and Jesus

I got home from Florida a week ago, but the next morning I left for Indy. Being in Florida was great and just what I needed. I finally got to meet my bff, Stacy's baby, Owen. I love my nieces to death, but it's real cool to have a nephew to spoil now too! We had a good week hanging out, playing with the baby, spending some time at the beach, and having good conversations. I always enjoy the time I have with Stacy and Jeff and I can't wait til we get to hang out again.
After getting home from Florida, I went to Indianapolis for a while to visit with Trent. Going to visit Trent is always a good time. We just hung out and caught up. I finally got to see Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince, which I thoroughly enjoyed of course. Also one of my favorite things we did was hang out with Drew! Drew is our friend from college, but before that he was one of Trent's youth kids. Neither of us had seen or really been in much contact with Drew in about 3 years because he moved to Arkansas in 2006. It was real cool to get back in contact with him and spend Sunday afternoon hanging out. I'm hoping that I'll get to see him a few more times while he's in Indiana for the summer.
I left Indy early evening on Sunday so it was a nice drive home, not TOO much traffic, and the perfect weather... no air conditioning needed. By the time I was in the home stretch, I was tired of driving, tired of sitting, and just plain tired. The nice part about a drive like that is the time to just hang out with the Lord, no interruptions. So I spent some time in prayer, presenting my needs/wants/desires before the Lord, lifting others up, and praising Him for being my Father. As I prayed and talk with God a peace fell over me and all I could do was smile, knowing that God was taking care of every part of my life. Most of you know that I want nothing more than to be back in Uganda right now and as you can imagine, God knows more than anyone how badly I want it! Since I've been home there have been a few things holding me back from really looking into going back, but as I sat before the Lord and reflected on the month home, and the year away I knew that I need not worry anymore. I'm so excited to feel free from the things that have been holding me back.
Anyways the whole point of this story is this... I decided to take a different way home to avoid monotony and as the road turned westward instead of north I got to see the most beautiful sunset I've seen since being in Uganda. The sunset drew my attention, but a cloud held it. I'm not one of those people that can see shapes in clouds real easily. Like if I'm looking at the clouds with someone and they say, "aw, cool... see that heart?" I can never see the heart, but I say I can see it. :) So as I'm driving, captured by the presence of the Lord and looking at the sunset, one of the only clouds around was clearly in the shape of a cross. Not only was it a cross, but it was a cross in use. It was Jesus on the cross and it was God reminding me of all of the things He can handle and I cannot. I watched the cloud for a half hour as it took other shapes, but eventually right before it completely dissipated it became the shape of an angel. I knew without a doubt that it was an angel and seeing as though I normally can't even see a simple shape like a heart, I knew that God was allowing me to see it. The whole time I was gazing silently at the cloud beautiful songs of worship were playing over the radio. It was such a sweet time with Jesus.
So, now I'm home and I'm back to work. I'm actually looking for another job because I have too many bills to try and pay off. Maybe I'll work two jobs. Who knows, but I know I want to get back to Uganda ASAP and I know that I have school loans looming over me every second.
I get to hang out with Nick Strong this weekend, which is really exciting. He was in Uganda during the same time that I was. It'll be nice to chat with someone who personally knows all the stuff I'm talking about with Africa. :)
Would you be in prayer with me about my finances and my future? Please continue praying for my friends and family here and across the globe. Many people are having rough times right now trying to deal with life and all that comes with it.
Also please continue to remember Lino and family in your prayers as he will be traveling (Sudan). Pray for his safety and PLEASE pray for his health. Tomorrow is his birthday and I'm really sad to not be celebrating with him... in general I'm missing everything about Uganda. Prayer for that would be great.
Love you all!

Hotness!



This is dedicated to my dear friend Meki. She's like the coolest person ever! I miss you, Meki!! Told you I would have a blog devoted just to you! You're beautiful and I'm praying for you!! :)

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Reasons I miss Africa

I got this list from another missionary on facebook, but most of these make me smile as I imagine being back in Uganda. :) Enjoy... this'll give you an idea of what "home" was for me last year.

You know you're from Africa when...
...it doesn't seem right to pay the asking price on anything in a store. If you can't barter for it, it's not worth having.
...you're appalled that American grocery stores only sell one or two different types of bananas.
...your parents yell at you for forgetting to use silverware in public.
...you're going to visit your friends and take you passport ~ just in case you have to evacuate.
...you find all the non-white people in town so you can be a minority again.
...you can lead a 20 minute conversation starting with "Jambo!!" and keep it going by replying "ehh" in numerous different tone-levels for the next half an hour! (...and have the other person exactly understand what you are saying!!)
...you fear for you life while riding in a Matatu....anywhere!
...you'd rather be barefoot.
...every toothpaste is colgate.
...every softdrink is coca cola or fanta.
...you have uncles and aunts who are younger than you.
...black outs are nothing new to you.
...no running water for a day is just another ordinary thing
...40 degrees is freezing!
...four cars are driving parallel to each other on a one-lane road.
...The smell of freshly rained on mud paths/tarmac is comforting.
...being an hour late equals being "on time"
...you get car sick cuz the roads just can't have enough potholes!
... you pass by someones house and you know what they gonna have for dinner cuz u can pretty much see and/or smell what's cooking
...you can bribe a cop and get away with it!
...you have an overwhelming urge to wash all your salad in bleach water
...You know that the police isn't always the safest place to go when you're in trouble.
...Cramming 7 passangers in a 4 passenger taxi is really not a big deal.
...you know never to question what you're eating (even if it does taste good), cuz sometimes you just don't want to know.
...you invite people for a get together at 7 and they all come at 9.
...football is played with some sort of ROUND ball and WITHOUT hands.
...everyone in your country plays soccer.
...you make friends with the local shepard and know the goats by name.
...carry purell like it's your life supply.
...you spent countless hours shining your shoes when u know very well that by the time you get to the taxi stop, they'll be covered in unbeleivable dirt!
...you keep converting the value of things in your home currency when u see the dollar value.
...a plane flies by and you just cant help but look up!
... you have another name in your home language.
... you hate American corn, because it's never hard enough.
...you remember being so confused about how you could pay for something with a visa.
... you have put Vaseline in your hair to be like your African friends..and your Mom has to take it out with OMO and Kerosene!
...you expect people to tell you they're fine before you ask them
...you used to shower under the rain.
...someone is riding their bike down the road with corrugated iron strapped width wise across the back of the bike and its taking up more than half of the road.
...you miss rain on a corrugated iron roof; it's so loud you have to shout to be heard.
...you've been proposed to while walking down the street (if you're a girl, that is)
...you know what true hospitality and generosity is...when those who have almost nothing still welcome you in with open arms and are willing to share everything they have with you - even though they barely know you!
...someone asks you how much your sister costs.
...your brother tries to sell you to his college roommate for 36 cows or goats...
...You unwrap all your gifts carefully, so that you can reuse the wrapper.
...more than 90% of the music CD's and cassettes in your home are illegal copies.
...you have almost always carry overweight baggage when traveling by plane.
...Nobody in your family informs you that they are coming over for a visit.
...You only make telephone calls at a cheaper rate at night
...You never have less than 20 people to meet you at the airport or see you off even if it is a local flight.
...you learn the native words for "white person" everywhere you go, because you hear it shouted everywhere you go.
...something that would normally take half an hour in the Western world takes a few days or weeks...and if it didn't it just wouldn't be fun.
...you find it completely natural to have burglar-bars outside your windows
...you bought your cellphone through your car window
...chicken is a luxury
...you wonder why there aren't any herds of cows and goats walking down the street in North America
...you can smell the rain before it comes
...you can look up at the sky and see every star clearly
...the sunset is something to look forward to
...the only thing you throw away is avacado stones, and even then you wonder if you should save them and plant a tree
...every white thing you own has permently turned a curious shade of orange
...everywhere you walk children run up to you shouting, 'how are you! how are you, how are you?' mzungu! mzungu!
...You spend as little time as possible in the toilet, and can hold your breath for amazing lengths of time.
...you always drink your drink straight away in front of the shop, and give them the bottle back.
...you spray 'Doom' in your tent before going to bed.
you´re NOT in Africa and you miss everything everybody else mentioned so much it hurts.
...you dream about Africa - a lot.
....you think of giving up trying to convince people of what it´s really like - even though they really do try, they often just don't understand.
... you expect to be able to buy roast corn, fried meat or fish, boiled yams or cassava etc whilst you are travelling on public transport.
...having mud-orange feet is normal.
...instead of being greeted with "good morning", you're greeted with "Are you awake?"
...the rain back "home" feels cold.
...you go away on holiday and come back, and the people ask you: "Are you back?"
...you get the songs from the celltel and pepsi adverts stuck in your head
...you learn quickly that pedestrians DO NOT have the right-of-way
...you realize that after leaving africa you can never have another piece of fruit that will ever taste as good as it does there
...you can buy anything you like at traffic lights, from fruit to hangers to kitchen knifes.
...your 'guard dogs' were the most lovable pets ever
...you prefer music that's slightly out of tune
...b.o. is a comforting smell
...you reuse plastic throwaways
...$2 is too much for a t-shirt
...the smell of an old, smoky diesel engine makes you smile and long for 'home'
...pop comes in glass bottles
...you aren't surprised when you have to stop the car to let three giraffes finish crossing the highway in front of you
...you buy your milk in a triangular carboard container from a hut on the side of the road
...you know the profound and tangible silence of dawn on the Masai Mara
...you know that an umbrella is useless during the rainy season and simply accept the fact that you'll be wet for 3 months... and really don't mind either.
...you've seen a sky so blue you could cry, with thick, perfect white clouds you can almost taste
...people bump into the car in front, check out the damage, hand over some money (maybe!) and then drive off!
...you think nothing of driving down a road that has potholes bigger than anything!
...you get culture shock in a grocery store, when you see the shelves completely stocked with 15 different kinds of whatever!
...you're an expert at packing bags and people into cars . . . and making everything fit!!!
...When there's no electricity, you're in bed by dark and up at sunrise.
...you buy a movie on the street, get home and watch it, and realize that you can hear the person chomping on their popcorn in the theatre...
...you're sure your going to die 9 times in a 5 minute minibus trip
...You remeber the smell of the first rain signaling the end of the dry season
...you hand in your glass bottle of fizzy soft drink back to the shop keeper for recycling just to get your deposit back
...you just can't explain the concept of snow.
...your bed back in north america doesn't seem right without a mosquito net
...when you try to convince your friends and family that it actually is a lot more logical and easier to transport things on your head
...Milo is your favorite drink
...everyone is family
...you wonder where all the elephants, giraffes, buffalo, and other animals are while your driving down the high way
...pop a squat has a whole new meaning
...when a baboon has taken your food right out of your hand.
...you dreaming of a red/orange/green Christmas instead of a white one...you know what TIA means.


...tears well up in your eyes as you read this list, either wishing that you were back in Africa or glad that you are still there...

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Act of Kindness... and my shock

Time is kind of crawling for me right now. I've been home for about 3 weeks, but it seems like much longer than that. Maybe it's because I miss everyone so much or maybe it's because I've been waiting to go see Stacy, Jeff, and baby Owen. Whatever the reason... I'm actually glad time is moving slow. I'm struggling to figure out where I fit in here, but then I think about the fact that I've only been home a few weeks and I feel better.
Moving on to the point of this blog... my brother moved out about a week and a half ago. We rented a truck and I helped him moved all his stuff . You should have seen the struggle we went through trying to get some of his furniture out of the basement! If you came to my house last year you know how giant that green couch and chair are... I don't know how it made it into the basement, but me helping my brother get it out was a joke. Not to say that I'm weak or anything. ;) Anyways, it was just me and him loading and unloading the truck and it was NOT easy. So a few days later I was helping him get the rest of the little junk out of his old room (my new room). We were carrying some clothes from his Jeep to his place and one to his nice suits slid off the box I was carrying. His hands were full, my hands were full, and his nice suit was laying on the ground getting dirty. We kind of looked at each other and then looked at the suit and then back at each other. I think in our heads we were trying to figure out the best way to get his clothes off the ground without having to put the rest of the clothes down, or dropping even more stuff. As we're just standing there, some guy came up from out of no where and picked it up and put it back on the box that I was carrying. He was a young guy, probably on his way out to meet friends or something, but the thing is that he took time to stop and help. Now, I know you're thinking, "so??", but the point is... I was shocked. Obviously we thanked the guy and moved on, but for a while after that I couldn't help, but think about this random act of kindness. I was saddened by the fact that I was so shocked. It shouldn't be shocking for someone to stop and help someone else especially with something so simple, but it was. Does that mean that I wouldn't have done the same thing or does that mean it doesn't happen enough and I have a cynical view of humans? I think maybe a bit of both. I didn't like being so shocked because that's what Christ would have done. It's so easy for me to see someone and judge them by their outer appearance instead of seeing them as Christ does. It was an exciting moment to realize that there are still people who want to be helpful and want to be good, but also a very convicting moment for me. Man, I need to love EVERY single person I encounter just as Christ would. Thank you Lord for reminding me of that through something so seemingly small.
So other than that the only thing that's new with me is that I finally have my bedroom set up for the most part. It's nice to have my own space and a place to get away to when I need it. Also, I bought a goldfish... maybe because I miss Lino and it reminds me of him. :)
Anyways, I have some friends and family that have been an encouragement to me lately. Since the day I arrived I have been worrying about what's next... thinking that I had to make a decision right away. It would be great to know exactly when I'm going to have the chance to go back to Uganda, but until I know I need to be here. I need to focus on what's before me and the opportunities that God is presenting me with daily.
I leave my Skype signed on all night because I don't want to miss an opportunity to talk to anyone from Africa... with the time zone being so different I'm willing to sacrafice sleep in order to stay in touch with people. So this morning at around 5:40am I rolled over because I heard someone calling me on Skype. I saw who it was and decided I would just call them later. I ignored the call and then couldn't go back to sleep because I was too excited at the prospect of talking to my friend. I quickly learned that it was Lino who was calling me on Francis' Skype name because he was at the school with Wasswa for Wasswa's piano lesson. Lino decided he was going to call me! I was so excited to finally talk to that kid! Francis' computer has a built in webcam so I got to see not only Lino, but Francis and Wasswa too! It was so cool. Wasswa is going into second grade this year at Heritage. He was in my roommate's class last year and he was no doubt the cutest first grader! I got to know him and his new adoptive mom, Roxanne pretty well. Anyways, I love those guys so much and it was so sweet to talk to them even if it was 5:40 in the morning. I was thankful that my old school Mac doesn't have a webcam at that moment... I would have scared them all from calling me ever again!
It was a huge encouragement to hear from them and was the perfect way to start my day. I went to bed pretty late last night because I was on another encouraging phone call, but even still I loved my early morning call!
Something I need to apologize for is not being good about answering my phone. I've not been in the chatting mood, but I'm working on it. Feel free to call me!
I'm heading down to Florida tomorrow to meet baby Owen and visit with Stacy and Jeff. I'm so excited! I'm also excited for some warm weather... it's been so cold up here these days! For real, 65 degrees might be "nice" to some people, but it's COLD to me. I lived on the equator for a year. Also, the air conditioning everywhere is killing me! I'm always freezing these days so I sometimes wear a scarf just to keep my neck warm and people keep making fun of me. Even in Africa I wore a scarf or sweater to school every morning until it got too hot.
When I get back from Florida Trent is coming to hang for a bit and then I think I'll get to see some friends I met in Uganda. I'm really looking forward to the next couple of weeks!
Please continue to pray for me, my family, and my friends. Pray for the nation of Uganda and the whole continent of Africa. Pray for clarity, for discernment, and for decisions. Pray for rest. Pray for Lino and the adoption process and his overall health. Much love!
ps don't forget to check out the video below of Lino getting his presents. It's funny!

Thursday, June 25, 2009

Lino's Presents

Christina NOT in Uganda

Well I've been home for just over a week now and it's so weird! After about a year of being gone I'm back in the U.S. and I'm already working and getting into a routine. I'm actually kinda sad about working and stuff so fast because it seems like it erases everything I've done for the last year. I don't want to move on yet (now or ever actually). I'm just not ready to be done with Africa... at all. I'm missing it so bad already. I know... it's only been a week, but I just want to be a part of life there. I never wanted to be one of those people that come and go, but that's me. I'm praying that the Lord gives me some clarity on what is next and I'm hoping that it has something to do with Uganda.
I'm really trying to not sit around and be sad all the time, but some days it's hard. I've already gotten to see lots of people and I have plenty more to see still. It's so great to see everyone, but it really does seem like I never left. It'll probably hit me how long I've been gone when I head down to Florida in a couple weeks to spend time with Stacy, Jeff, and baby Owen. I can't wait to meet my new nephew (stacy is my BFF)! It's been so sweet to be able to spend time with my family. Kayla (4) and Alexandria (2) are hilarious! Alexandria remembered me!! I did NOT think she would at all, but the morning after I got in I went downstairs and just sat on the bottom stair and waited for her to notice me, so I wouldn't scare her. She looked up and immediately her eyes got huge and she yelled, "TT!! Nana, my TT here!!" And she ran to me and gave me a big hug and kiss. It was so special! :)
So saying goodbye... not fun... not something I'm good at. Given the fact that I'm pretty non-emotional, my last day was SUPER emotional. Without going into to too much detail, saying goodbye to Francis, Lino and the Ackers were both really difficult for me. Of course it was hard to say bye to other people, but I really invested a lot into these guys. The Ackers made me feel like a part of their family... I spent Christmas day with them and my birthday... they are awesome. Of course, all the time spent with the Ackers was much because of their soon-to-be-son, Lino. Being a part of this kids life is something I thank God for everyday. He's like my little brother... seriously, I love the kid. And then there's Francis. I couldn't ask for a cooler guy and a better friend. He made me comfortable and we had fun. The Lord is using his ministry in the lives of lots of people.
Anyways, I met Lino and family for lunch, then we went back to their house. They had stuff to do, so Lino and I watched a movie and I gave him his presents. I made him a scrapbook of the last year and bought him a couple of goldfish (which I realize sounds weird... but you have to know the kid). Then Lino went to play some basketball while I went to say bye to Francis. I hung with him for a bit and then told him bye, and then had like 30 minutes to compose myself before having dinner with Lino and the Ackers and saying goodbye to them. So I spent the evening with them, finished watching my movie with Lino and then told them bye and went home. I was all packed, so I got to go right to bed and sleep away my sadness. Getting on the plane was so hard for me. Yikes. Enough of that.
So now that I'm home I'm working at my parent's store. I'm doing marketing and public relations for them. So far I've sent out an email blast and set all that up for them. I've created a presentation for them. I've created an advertisement for the newspaper and got in contact with someone about getting them a booth at the county fair to take orders for the store. All in all, it's not too bad and it's something that I'm fairly good at. I don't like that I'm not in "full time ministry" as in, I don't like that I'm not working at a church right now. I met with Pastor Christina for lunch (pastor at the UM church I worked at) and we got to talk about Africa a lot which was nice. She's been to Kenya so it was nice to be able to talk about some things and she knew exactly what I was talking about.
I don't know what's next for me... that the big question that everyone is asking. I'm waiting on the Lord and trusting that I'll have an idea of what's next soon. God is a good God and I'm excited about whatever lies ahead.
My family is throwing me a welcome home party this weekend, so I'm excited to see more peeps. That's about it for me. Bare with me as I adjust to life back here. Pray with me. Pray for Uganda. Pray for my friends and family there. Pray for my friends and family here. Pray for Lino. Pray for patience and discernment.
Much love home slices!