Author: Adventures

Hope & Garbage

The God i serve is a God of hope. He is The One who came to save the lost, set the captives free, and beat death itself. He offers us a life filled with living hope, because He is living hope Himself! 1 Peter 1:3 sums it up pretty nicely, “According to His great mercy, He has caused us to be born again into a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ Himself.” I think I’m getting ahead of myself. Let me explain. Every Thursday we go to the city dump. We serve lunch, we wash the kiddos’ hands, we give out more tortillas than I can count, we laugh, we...

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The Struggle to Surrender

Hello there, I saw a quote by A.W. Tozer that said, “To see the glory of God, there must be self sacrifice involved.” Going farther in God is never something easily attained. It’s uncomfortable, messy, frustrating, scary, a test of trust, and death is involved….a death of me. Death of my fears, worries, plans, desires, SELFISHNESS, comfort, and ease. The path we walk on becomes more narrow and we are more aware of ourselves and where our feet lead us. We realize that the fear and stress surrounding us can’t fit on this path any longer. We realize that we...

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Finding A Family

  When preparing to leave for Guatemala, I also prepared my heart to be away from my family for two months. I talk with my mother and father every day, and they are a huge part of my life. Preparing to leave, meant that I would be without my family. The thought was, ït’s okay, I have God and he’s enough.”This is true, but he had something so much bigger planned.  I expected my team to be close, and for us to know eachother well, but the amount of love we share shocked me. These people I met three weeks ago are my confidants, my shoulders to cry on, the...

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Missions in Ireland: How Choices Change Nations

When Frank and Bekah Burder got married in 2007, they had one major desire for their marriage — for God to put them in a place where they could bring his kingdom to earth. As often happens with big prayers, God offered a big answer. In just four years, Frank and Bekah found themselves living in southeast Ireland — their third international location. In July 2011, while working on staff with Adventures, Frank and Bekah led a short-term mission trip to Ireland where they partnered with The Rock Kilkenny, a drug and alcohol-free drop-in center for youth. There, they heard...

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Love

Love That’s it. That’s all it’s about. Not much more to it. I feel like a lot of times we try and over complicate things. I know I have but everything is a matter of love. God’s love. God brought me to two verses, John 15:9 “As the Father has loved me, so have I loved you. Abide in my love.” John 13:34 “A new commandment I give to you, that you love one another: just as I have loved you, you also are to love one another.” The Mission Good week. Our team went to the trash dump again, as we will continue to do every Thursday. It was great....

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Beauty, Passion, and Trash

We step out of the van and the view is indescribable.  You see palm trees and beautiful mountains… Then you see trash. In this valley, everything is garbage. The road is lined with shacks where the people sit and keep their stuff during the day, we had passed all their houses on the way there. There are children running around and playing in the trash. They are beautiful and they are so excited to see us but their surroundings were astonishing. These children were beautiful yet they ate and played in the garbage. I got to know one mother fairly well and I prayed for her toothache. I...

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It Wasn’t Me

  As a team, we have individually been reading through John and discussing one chapter each morning at breakfast. Yesterday as we were discussing John 7, we noticed something interesting.   “Jesus answered, ‘My teaching is not my own. It comes from the one who sent me.’” 7:16   “… I am not here on my own authority. He who sent me, however, is truthful.” 7:28   Jesus was continually pointing back to God the Father. As He is an equal part of the Trinity, He could have easily and rightfully accepted the glory for Himself....

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Broken

Guatemala for less than a week and God is already breaking me. Proving to me that He is all we need and He is sufficient no matter what. Serving comes natural to me and I thrive in the unknown, always ready for something unique and extraordinary to come my way. I thought that this trip would be just like the rest but I was extremely wrong. God has pushed me, taken me out of my comfort zone, and opened me eyes to the unthinkable. Not only are hearts being molded and changed in the people here, but my heart is also being broken and transformed. My first ministry experience was going to the...

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Home is where the Heart is

Sometimes, God may send us to do some pretty uncomfortable stuff. Take Guatemala for example… 1. Heat and humidity totaling about 115 degrees each day. 2. Zero air conditioning and limited fans. 3. Corn flakes for breakfast EVERY SINGLE DAY. 4. Rice, beans, chicken, and tortillas for every other meal. 5. “DON’T USE THE WATER!” 6. Getting frogs stuck in your hair (thanks, Kat). 7. Getting sick every week from the influx of bacteria that surrounds us. 8. Never being alone. Ever. (Sorry, introverts) 9. Brain-aches from translating every thought into Spanish. 10. Giving...

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Disciples Making Disciples – The Great Commission

Beyond the lush beauty of the Dominican Republic, families lie in ruin. Single mothers struggle to make ends meet, and children grow up without fathers. Ronnie Herrera was one of those children. “When I was eight, our family was going through a very tough financial situation, and my dad decided to find a better way of living. That’s when he moved to the United States. From there on, me and my two brothers grew up with my mom, and she raised the three of us by herself. “As I grew up, my picture of a father was just talking on the phone with him. That’s all I had. You...

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Con mis Manos

On Thursday of this week we went to the city dump (aka the basurera), a place where 80 children and their families call home. Our hosts, Paul and Hilda, have a long term ministry at the dump. They feed the families lunch each Thursday while showering them with love. This was our first day of ministry while in Guatemala so we were all anxious and excited to finally begin serving as a team. I had some preconceived expectations. As a social work major, many of my classes are centered around poverty. I’d seen pictures in textbooks, read a plethora of articles, been shocked by...

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