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Lifestyle of Wandering: Reflections of a Wanderer

β€œNot all who wander are lost” ~ J.R.R. Tolkien

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Fri
2
May '08

A Backpacker’s Load…


I had a request for a picture of me carrying my load! Someone was curious about how I can carry two packs at once. So I took this picture after I packed up my gear for my flight in less than 12 hours. This is actually a common load for a “European style backpacker,” and actually distributes the weight better than if it were all in one on the back.

In the USA, the word backpacker brings to mind mountain trails, white blazes, and maybe even Boy Scouts. But to the rest of the civilized world, the word backpacker is used to describe budget travelers- usually college age people, but not always- who frequent the dorms in youth hostels for lodging, carry their belongings in 1 or 2 backpacks…like my load here, and roam the globe in search of adventure and the opportunity to expand their understanding of the world and people around them.

Many are women. Many travel by themselves. I’ve met LOTS of them during my wanderings, and have never had a bad experience. I’ve seriously met some really cool, interesting people during my travels, and when adventure vacationing, wouldn’t trade the experience for all of the 5-Stars out there. (I don’t have anything against 5-Star hotels…If I’m going to a business conference or a ministry conference- or just want to stay in one. But there’s just something special about traveling this way.)

I can see some of you shaking your head right now…and can even hear that, “Dear God, what are we going to do with Sandi?” come out of your mouth! I can’t help it…I’m just not “wired” like some of you! To ME this is normal! I bet Jesus would stay at a youth hostel…and hang out with all the cool people there… Hmmm maybe like he hung out with the publicans and sinners? ;D

Okay, enough of my soap box… Hasta luego!

Thu
1
May '08

Do You Know the Way to San Jose…?

Ok, I don’t know if the song that’s running through my mind was about San Jose, Costa Rica or not. But I know the way to…or at least around San Jose. I spent about 4-1/2 hours walking around San Jose today. It was great weather, although I see that I got a little bit of red on my shoulders. Hmm…need to pick up some sunscreen!

I guess I need to backtrack…my day started at around 4:30 am local time, when one of my roommate’s got her wake-up call- the staff banging on the door after a failed attempt at getting it unlocked! I’d gone to bed pretty early yesterday, so even though I tried falling back asleep, I was awake. My phone slid out of my pocket into the bed at that point, and I remembered that I had Wi-Fi on it. I sent a couple emails, and then headed to what I’d hoped would be a hot shower… HAH! I followed the directions that were taped in the shower stall. It even teased me with 30 seconds of hot water. Then….COLD! Oh my gosh, it was so cold! Brrrr!

A view of my dorm room at Costa Rica Backpackers Hostel.

Anyway, enough of my shower woes! I went back to the room and finally started my Proverbs Bible Study that Pastor Debbie had challenged all of us to do (read one chapter from Proverbs every day…corresponding with the day of the month you’re on.) I had a great prayer time, and then I went in search of breakfast…mmmm Pancakes! The hostel has a restaurant on the property, and pancakes with refresca (juice) were only ?1500 colones (about $3 USD).

After breakfast I was ready to embark on today’s adventure…wander around the streets of San Jose, Costa Rica! I managed to be here on a holiday, so the museums were closed, which was a little disappointing, but I had a good walk around the city, and got to see lots of interesting things.

Just 1-3 blocks from the hostel I came across the Supreme Court building and the Justice buildings. Shortly after that I turned onto Boulevard del Museo Nacional. I saw what looked like a turret a couple blocks away, and headed off in that direction. It was the Museo Nacional, but, alas, it was closed. Gotta love holidays! After receiving more catcalls and “comments” (from a group of men on the porch of the Legislative Assembly building) in 30 seconds than I’ve had in several years, I headed off towards the central area of San Jose. (You learn VERY quickly to ignore and walk away!)

Next I came upon the Cow Parade. Not the kind of Cow Parade you might be thinking of…there were cow statues spread all over San Jose central, painted in all sorts of interesting ways. There was one dressed in a pigeon costume (trying to blend in with the 100’s of pigeons there!), one had an underwater scene, there was one standing up dressed in a skirt and showing her legs and udders, there was a Ronald McDonald cow…can’t get away from Mickey D anywhere!…and even a Pole Dancing Cow!

Ronald McDonald Cow in San Jose, Costa Rica

It was getting warm, so I figured a pistachio ice cream cone was in order πŸ˜€ to the tune of ?950 colones (just under $2). I found a bookstore and got the Spanish Phrase book (?3,900 colones)that I’d meant to pick up in the States, and then wandered down to the Wendy’s for a bowl of Chile and a Coke Light- I Had to have a place to study my new phrase book, right? Chile and a medium Coke runs ?1440 colones in San Jose. (Yes, all of the same restaurants that we have at home are here too…Papa John’s, Church’s Chicken, McDonald’s, etc…)

I got to see the outsides of the Museo Nacional and the Teatro Nacional…again, closed due to the holiday. Then there was a parade. I’m really not quite sure what the parade was all about. The few banners that I read were in regards to Human Rights, but I don’t think that was the purpose of the parade…if anyone can read the banners I caught on my pictures and decipher for us, I’d appreciate it!

I got to go into two really cool churches. I’ve always loved the big Cathedrals, and San Jose has a few. Two were within my walking area today, and I got lots of pictures. I got a short video of part of the service in Catedral Metropolitana. I was a little nervous filming in there, as you can tell by the shakiness of the video! The security guard told me it was OK to take pictures inside, but I didn’t realize they were doing some kind of service when I went in. The cathedrals are open all day for people to go in and pray whenever they want to…maybe they know something that we don’t…?

After I left there, I headed down to a church I’d passed yesterday on my walk…Iglesia de la Merced (Church of Mercy, maybe?). It was much different, but also way cool! I got lots of pictures there as well. When I left there, I snapped a few pictures at Parque la Merced, and then headed in the general direction of “home”. My route led me down Avenida Central, some of which was MAYBE tourist area, and some of which definitely didn’t seem like it.

Iglesia de la Mercad, San Jose, Costa Rica

I was getting thirsty, so I got the always available bottle of Coca-Cola- ?800 colones ($1.60 USD) then wandered by a pizza place that I couldn’t pass up! The special was a big slice of pizza and a refresca natural (watered down juice! ;D) for only ?880 colones. (~$1.70 USD). After that I headed “home” for the day. I was back to the hostel by 1:30 pm local time, and have been uploading and labeling pictures ever since. (The connection is SLOW, but I’m SO grateful for the ability to communicate with those back home. ) After dinner I have LOTS of real work to do…an eBook to finish for my favorite clients… I’ll stay in touch as often as I can. I don’t know what Ecuador has in store as far as internet, so my posts may not be as long… Did I hear a BIG AMEN to that? πŸ˜€ My love to all back home! Dios Bendiga! God bless you!

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Wed
30
Apr '08

From Dulles to Costa Rica…the Adventure Begins

I slept during most of the 4 hour and 15 minute flight from Dulles to San Salvador, El Salvador. They did feed us a very tasty breakfast on the flight, which I did wake up for. ;D The walk between terminals in El Salvador was the usual “feels like 5 miles” distance, but the wait at the gate wasn’t long. The armed police with drug dogs sniffing everyone’s carry-on luggage just added some good old Central American charm to the scene.

The flight from El Salvador to San Jose was roughly 1 hour, and I slept on it as well. Remember…no sleep Monday night, and I’d been awake at Dulles all night Tuesday night. I did stop to pray for the elderly lady seated next to me. As we were taking off, she was praying the rosary and had a look of terror on her face. I felt sorry for her!

Once I landed at the San Jose aeropuerto things continued to flow uneventfully. My luggage showed up…on time…with me…Whoo Hoo!!!! I was, of course, assailed by the 500 taxi drivers and van drivers wanting to take me to my destination, but at close to $20 for that versus the $1 for el autobus (the bus), I opted for the bus. I’d say I’m on a “shoe string budget”, but I think it’s more like a “string budget.” I don’t even have the “shoe” part of it right now…but that’s another tale for another day!

Ah, the stories that come from my travels!

So, anyway, I took el autobus from the aeropuerto and got off “somewhere” downtown San Jose. Many of the streets are not marked, and no one seemed to even know what road we were on. Literally EVERYONE I asked gave me different directions! After over an hour of walking, I finally gave in to hunger and thirst and stopped at this little tiny restaurante that had un servicio for clientes. (Public restrooms aren’t as easy to come by here!)

I ordered pintos con queso…what should have been pretty normal, and un hamburgesa. And they gave me a choice of two juices of some unknown variety (both tasty). Well, the Taco Bell pintos with cheese and Costa Rica’s are two entirely different things! The cheese was fried, and on the side. And the pintos were small black beans mixed in with rice…Still very yummy, but not what my North American brain was thinking of. It was all actually muy bueno though!

At least I didn’t order the perro con queso…cause as far as I know, perro means dog… I pass on Rover this go round!

I did finally find the hostel. Certainly not on the beatten turista path, but not hard to find once I figured out the street naming convention! I did figure out that all that razor wire I passed was because of the jail and courthouse nearby! I don’t think most tourists walk down this end of Avenida 6. The security at the hostel is fantastic, and once you come through the locked gate and up the stairs to the reception, it’s like a piece of heaven on earth. Here’s a short video from the hostel:

Oh, had to throw in a picture of Frankie (on the right) and L.C. (on the left) going at it in a “game” of foosball. This is one of the pics for the children’s book we’re making from this trip…

Wed
30
Apr '08

Thoughts from Dulles…

I’m sitting at Dulles International Airport right now, where I’ve been for the last 2-1/2 hours. Well, I’m not actually sitting, more like stretched out across my backpack on the floor in the line that is quickly forming at the baggage check-in. When I got here at 10pm, I was the only person in sight other than airport staff. Now people are arriving pretty quickly.

I had a great bus ride up to DC from Roanoke. On the first bus I sat next to a lady named Teresa. She was a divorced mom of 6 who was enjoying a new career in the medical profession. She’d spent 22 years of marriage as a homemaker. She’d been somewhat isolated, and hadn’t even gotten a driver’s license before her marriage ended. Her enthusiasm over her new career was refreshing. We talked all the way from Roanoke to Lynchburg, at which time I settled into a semi-comatose state after my night of no sleep. (How can one plan a trip for 5 months and STILL be so unprepared when it was time to leave?) I woke up before we got to Charlottesville, we talked a little more, and then it was time to change buses.

On the next bus I had a seat to myself, as there weren’t as many people on board. I napped most of the way from Charlottesville to Union Station in DC…Actually, I guess I roused up about 30-40 miles outside of Washington.

The last part of the trip, from Fredericksburg to Union Station I conversed on and off with the bus driver about city traffic, commuters, and the fact that I was going WAY out of the way by going to Dulles via Union Station. Oh, well! I’ll learn for next time. About 30 minutes out I sent a text message to Aleena, my “adopted daughter” and Zip’s best friend for the whole time we’ve lived in Virginia. I was hoping to hook up for a glass of tea or something, but she surprised me by offering to pick me up and take me to the airport.

It was really good to see her, and to meet her friend Amy who’d ridden with her. Aleena (who is from Pakistan) treated us to dinner (which Amy and I tried to stop her from doing) at a great Pakistani Restaurant called Shalimar just a few miles from the airport. The food was fantastic, and I ate too much! We laughed and talked and had a great visit. Amy treated us to juice from the market next door to the restaurant, and then we went in search of ice cream…but, alas, too late! =( Ben & Jerry’s had just closed…on free cone day no less!

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OK, it’s 03:20 AM as I’m sitting here writing this. We (the whole crowd of Latinos and one lone gringa!) finally got to check our bags just after 2AM…I made it through the x-ray machine with only having to take off my shoes and empty my pockets, so I considered it to be a pretty uneventful check-in. I’ve got about an hour and 20 minutes before they start boarding. I have an aisle seat (my preference) on both flights today, and I’m very happy about that. I believe I’m right behind the bulkhead from the partial diagram that I saw online.

I think I’m beginning to feel the, “WHAT am I doing?” feeling…that same one I had in Ireland when I got to the airport and was sitting at the bus stop trying to find the right bus to take. Oh well, comfort zone? What comfort zone? I don’t remember anywhere in the Bible where it says to only do things that DON’T stretch us and cause us to grow. On the contrary, that’s the only way we do grow. And I always love a good challenge!

One thing I do want to know…I waited until 24 days before leaving to START to study Spanish…for WHAT REASON?!? Sometime I just amaze myself! “I really should have…” Never mind. …Hindsight, it’s great, isn’t it!

Lest you get the wrong idea, I haven’t lost my enthusiasm for this trip! On the contrary, I’m more excited now than I have been. And I guess part of it IS the opportunity to stretch myself past any perceived comfort zone. And it’s the thrill of adventure, too!

Sometime I think about how many times God spoke to people in the Bible and told them to do things that, in the natural, didn’t make sense. You know, like, “Hey, Abram! I want you to pack up your family and go to the land that I’ll show you!” “Uhm, OK, God. Where we going?” “Oh, you just head in that direction, and I’ll tell you where to turn just before you get there.” “Dude, God, how am I going to explain that to my family?” “You just tell them you’re doing what I told you to do.” “But, they’re going to think I’m crazy, God!” “That’s OK. They’ll be wrong…you’ve got faith. And one day I’m going to base an entire nation on that faith, and your obedience to me.” (OK, so I used a little bit of literary license there…that’s my version of how the conversation may have gone!) =)

Well, they’re going to start boarding soon, so I’m going to turn of the computer and get ready. I’ll finish my update later today, and get this posted once I get to San Jose, Costa Rica.

PS, for those who are following my two “traveling companions”, L.C. (a purple stuffed hippo) and Frankie (Troy’s little stuffed ferret) they are doing fine! We’re doing a children’s series/book with pictures of the two stuffed compadres as they go on this South American adventure. It’s for my grand babies to read and enjoy!

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Tue
22
Apr '08

A South American Adventure: The Preparation Before the Journey

Well, it’s time to blow the dust off of The Chronicles, and do a little more writing.


I’m not the stereo-typical “Adventuress”…Laura Croft and I don’t have much in common, except for a love for adventure! But though I may not “look” the part, I do however claim the title. In the past I’ve roamed around Ireland and Scotland by myself, wandered the back roads of Puerto Rico, been stranded in the Everglades in a raft, and backpacked 700 miles on the Appalachian Trail…a good part of it solo. So it shouldn’t be surprising, for those who know me, that two days from now I will be on a Greyhound bus on the way up to Washington, DC. And two days from tomorrow I’ll be on a plane on my way to Central and South America. My excitement has been mounting, and the long awaited departure has come up amazingly quickly.





I’ve been planning this adventure for 6 months. Seems like a long time, doesn’t it? But there’s a lot to consider when you’re going off the beaten path, especially in a foreign country! The video above provides an introduction to my trip. Since I’ve had a number of people ask me what I’m packing, I’ve included a description of the choice of gear, and what some of the considerations were in choosing it. When you have to carry everything you need to live for 3-1/2 weeks on your back, you want every bit of that 60-lbs of gear to be useful and necessary.

First a little background. When I originally started planning this trip it was going to be a business trip to Ecuador. I was going to look at land…which I’m still planning on doing, and I was going to take an import/export tour to look at products to import into the States for resale. I bought my ticket in December for only $579 round-trip, which included a 2-night layover in San Jose, Costa Rica on the way to Ecuador and a 3-night layover in Lima, Peru on the way back. Without the 2 layovers, it would have been just under $500.

At the beginning of the year, as I was praying over my businesses that I already have, I felt that the Lord was telling me not to expand into something else right now (i.e. the import business) but to focus on what I already had going. I didn’t have a problem with that, but that did change the course of my trip. I still felt that I was supposed to go, and began praying for clear direction. It was at that time that one of the dreams that has been on my heart to do for right at 25 years resurfaced.

Long ago, not too long after I go saved, I had read about the Huaorani indigenous people in Ecuador. If you’ve watched the movie The End of the Spear then you’ve heard about them. Anyway, for years it’s been my dream to go to the Rainforest and spend some time with them. As that dream resurfaced and began to form itself into solid plans, my excitement has mounted. This is Number 2 of one of the major “have-held-onto-them-for-years” dreams that God has brought/ is bringing to pass. The first was last year when I was able to be a part of a mission team to Uganda.

I’ve been asked, “What are you going to do there?” Well, I’m going to spend time with the people. Hopefully work along side them. Hunt with them. Cook with them. Learn about them. Others have asked me, “Is this a mission trip?” Well, I guess that would depend on YOUR definition of a mission trip. If your question is, “Are you going to go preach to them?”, then the answer is no. BUT, the Holy Ghost and I ARE going there together…and HE has a mission in mind, so as far as I’m concerned it IS a mission trip. It’s just not what you typically think of as a mission trip.

My Pastor has been teaching a series called Evangelism by Fire for the last several weeks. It is a series that was birthed out of one of our Saturday Night Corporate Prayer meetings. It’s been an awesome series (which you can listen to by going to http://www.valleyword.org and clicking on The Media Room link in the left nav bar). In the series, Pastor made the point that Fire was used in the Word to represent the Presence of God (the Pillar of Fire by night for Moses and the Children of Israel, the cloven tongues of Fire on the Day of Pentecost, etc.). [You can check out Pastor’s blog to get some great nuggets from his teaching.]

What his point was is that it is the Presence of God in our lives that draws people to God, not how many tracts we pass out or how many people we “witness to.” If we abide in God, and allow His Presence to flow in and through us, people will be naturally attracted…without us waving Bibles in their faces telling them to repent or they’ll go to hell! Remember, the Gospel is the GOOD NEWS of Jesus Christ…telling people to “turn or burn” just don’t sound good to me! =)

Having said all that, let me back up and say this…I’m going to experience them…to live with them for a short time…to learn about them…to show God’s love by just being me. Anyway, I’ve got to get up in 3 hours for church, so I’m going to shut up now! I hope you’ll enjoy yourself as you follow along with my adventure. There’s a lot more planned that I haven’t had time to mention. Until next time…

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Sat
6
Oct '07

What God Did On Conference Day 3…

[I started writing this before passing out from exhaustion Friday night, so the “today” references are speaking about Friday when in regard to the conference. Some of what I say here is strong. It might step on some toes. I’m giving you fair warning! I’m so excited about how God used this “Hallway Encounter” to change my thinking about missions and my behaviour as a missionary. I’m wanting to challenge others to re-think their thought and behaviour patterns as well!]

What a week! The conference is over, and all who attended are left to try to process and absorb all of the teaching. As a volunteer my time was split between attending the conference sessions and manning my station…I was assigned to be a cashier at the upper Resource Station. I never did make it in to any of the sessions today…(I could have, but I felt like I was supposed to be out at my post the whole time) , but I’ll be getting the CDs (which I just realized I never picked up after the event, because I was still working) AND the DVDs (which will be mailed to me probably in December.)

Now that I got all that out, I want to focus on how AMAZINGLY God works. I was so brought under conviction and to a deluge of tears earlier today. It was one of those divine appointments that Pastor’s been teaching about.

Next to our Resource Station, was a booth that was set up by The Land of a 1000 Hills Coffee Ministry. The ministry is an outreach to Rwanda. What they have done is partnered with the people of Rwanda who grow coffee, and employed many of the poor, the widows, etc. at a very good wage…higher than what they would normally make, and they provide an outlet for those people to sell their quality products at a fair market value price and actually be able to support themselves.

One of the gentleman who works with them was standing there talking to one of the conference attendees. I was next to them pouring creamer into my coffee…minding my own business, and not prepared in the least for the paradigm shifting changes that God was getting ready to put in motion in my life in the next couple minutes. I’m tearing up even now as I think about it. Because I was positioned right next to the two men, I overheard their conversation. Boy, talk about “positioning yourself for change”, Pastor!

The coffee man was sharing about when Americans go over to Rwanda (and other countries, as well) to “help the people” with their missions projects. We go over with our missions projects, our plans, our agendas, our programs, etc. And we say we want to make a difference. Now here’s the part that started to really get my attention… Yet those same people will go to the markets, the souvenir places, etc. and try to talk them into charging Almost Nothing for their products. [Now he wasn’t saying that it was wrong to bargain with them so long as it truly provides a win-win situation, so listen to the whole thing before you get offended!]

We who come from our society of affluence and the land that has sooo much…we get to a place where the people are just trying to survive, just trying to provide enough money to feed their families…and we’ll talk them down from $5.00 to 0.50-cents and feel so good about ourselves. Yet, we may have just robbed them of the very opportunity to feed their children that day. [As I share this, the tone I’m using is actually a little stronger than what the coffee man was using. I’m conveying it the way it hit me.]

Some might say, “They didn’t have to sell that item to me. I didn’t force them to take my offer.” Well, that might be true, but since there was no other guarantee of any income coming in, you may have been their only hope. If they didn’t sell to you, there might not be another sale that day, or enough sales that day to support them. The man’s point was that if we say that we’re really interested in helping them, then why don’t we treat them like the Word says.

I’ve gotten off his words a while back and I’m preaching now…I can’t help it. As the man had been speak, my conversation of just 20 minutes prior to that flashed through my mind, and my heart broke. I had been talking about Sales to another Resource Center Volunteer. “Somehow” I had started talking about Uganda and our marketplace experiences. You know, “I was able to talk them down to…!” As I thought back to that the Holy Spirit brought such conviction on me, and the tears wouldn’t stop.

The Word says about workers that, “the laborer is worthy of his hire,” and tells us to, “not muzzle the ox.” About the poor, he says, “He that has pity on the poor lendeth to the Lord, and him He will repay.” Those of us from Valley Word who went to Uganda in February went there with a sincere desire to help the people. That’s why we worked in the hospital and toiled to build the Chicken-Fish Pond Project. So that we could “Teach a Man to Fish.” Yet, how would it be for THOSE people once they raise chickens, fish, eggs, and crops from the project if the buyers would only pay them far less than what they were worth, and maybe even at a loss to the sellers? If those were the only buyers, the chicken sellers couldn’t say “no.” What would they do with their chickens then?

There’s no way that I can convey how all of what I’ve attempted to put into words has affected me and my mindset (1) as an ordinary traveler and (2) as a missionary. I re-read it, and it’s so inadequate in conveying the impact that encounter had on me. In talking about it later that day with Pastor Doug, a pastor who I met there at the conference, he echoed my sentiments. He shared a story from the years he spent in South Africa as a missionary. He said that one of the most embarrassing experiences he’d had was when he had taken a visiting church group with him to the market area before they returned home.

The people who sold things in the market were the people to whom he’d been ministering and with whom he’d built relationships over a period of time. One in the group, a pastor as well, came up to Pastor Doug at the end of their shopping experience and bragged about how he’d gotten the seller to come down from the original price in Rand to a MUCH LOWER price in Rand. Basically he had talked the person down 80-90%. Pastor Doug turned to him and said, “Congratulations! You’ve just succeeded in taking the food out of the mouths of that person’s children today! Enjoy your trinket!”

I want to challenge everyone out there who reads this. We can have our cute little slogans, like teach a man to fish, etc. But we can’t empower him to do that if we want to take advantage of him in our marketplace dealings with him. If your boss walked in to you and said, “I don’t want to pay you what you’re making (or what you’re worth). I want to get a bargain! I’m only willing to pay you half of what you’re making now!” How would you react? Wouldn’t be a pretty sight, I’m sure! Let’s learn to empower people and allow them the dignity of earning an honest days wage for their work. My life will never be the same…I hope I’ve at least caused you to think about what I’ve shared.

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Thu
4
Oct '07

Continuation of LIVE BLOGGING from Catalyst 2007

These are raw notes, probably with spelling errors, formatting issues, etc., but it’s what I can get down in print during the speaking.

Pastor Sunday Adelaja from the Ukraine. Founder and Senior Pastor of the largest Evangelical Charismatic Church in Europe.

Launching something Feb 8th to take back the US for the Kingdom of God. Do Church in a new way and go out and engage every area of culture/society: media, business, workplace, marketplace, politics, music, etc.

Speaker: Rick Warren

Stop praying, “God Bless Me,” and start praying, “God help me to do what You are blessing.”
Where is the Kingdom of God? It is wherever Jesus is King.
What is the Kingdom of God? God’s people fulfilling God’s purpose on God’s planet for God’s glory.
If you want Jesus to come back, just get out there and start sharing your faith. Because the end will not come until the Gospel has been preached to all people.
If you want God’s blessing in your life you must get with God’s agenda.

How would you feel if someone said to you, “I love you but I hate your wife.”? Or, “I love you, but I hate your body.”? You’d be offended.

God wants you to learn to love the real church, not the ideal church…with all it’s failings and shortcomings.

The only thing that’s going to last on this earth is God’s family. The heavens are going to pass away. The earth is going to pass away. It’s His family, that he created for himself that’s going to last.

God to Moses: What’s in your hand Moses? “A staff.” Something that was dead became alive. Then when he picked it up again it was a stick.

When God asks you a question, it’s not for His benefit.
Whenever God does a miracle it is to teach a truth.

The staff represented Moses’ identity.
1. Represented who he was.
2. It represented his income or possessions. (They didn’t have stocks, they had flocks! :D)
3. It represented his influence.

I want you to lay it down, your identity, your influence, your income and I’ll make it alive. And every time you pick it up into your own hands again it will turn back into something dead again. From that point on it is no longer called Moses’ Staff, but “The Rod of God!”

What is in YOUR hand? Your personality, your education, your position, your finances?

What did you do with my son, Jesus Christ? I hope it’s that you made Him your Saviour, Lord, Master…we don’t have a snowball’s chance in hell without Him.

What did you do with what I put in your hands?

Forever changed and challenged by a church of 50 people in Africa “that was doing more for the poor than my Mega Church in California.” That Pastor would walk 1.5 hours to the Post Office in S. Africa where there was internet, download Rick’s sermons, then walk back 1.5 hours. He told Pastor Rick that HE WAS THE ONLY TRAINING he’d ever had! That challenged and brought tears to his eyes.

Purpose Driven Life…”I figured if ‘it’s not about me’ then the money (10’s of millions of dollars) wasn’t for me either.

The spirit of Affluence vs. the spirit of Inflluence. Money vs. Fame. 1 Corinthians 9. Paul refused to take wages.

Stopped taking a salary from Saddleback Church. Added up all the money he’d been paid as a salary over 25 years, saved “$1000’s of dollars not buying socks!” πŸ˜€ Became Reverse Tithers…give 90% and keep 10% to live on.

Designed a bumper sticker: “Tithe if you love Jesus, any fool can honk!”

Psalm 72 What did Solomon pray for and WHY? The Purpose of Influence is so YOU CAN SPEAK UP for those WHO HAVE NO INFLUENCE!

It’s been 500 years since we’ve had a reformation in the church…the first one was about Creeds, the Second one needs to be about deeds. Not what the church knows, but what the church does! The arms and legs of the church have been amputated, and all that’s been left is a BIG MOUTH!

1. ___________________
2. Corrupt Leadership. Don’t let SERVICE become ServUs!
3. Poverty
4. Pandemic diseases. 500 million people will get Malaria this year…why do we still have that disease when we know how to get rid of it? 30,000 kids die every day of preventable diseases,
if we don’t care we are saying that they can all just go to hell. Care for poor, educate the people, healed the sick, equip the next generation… [I missed a good part of this…he talked too fast]

“If we don’t go out into the world where they are broken and hurting and pick up the cross…then I doubt our Christianity.”

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Thu
4
Oct '07

Live Blogging from Catalyst 2007, Day 2

Conference day 2. Live Blogging from Gwinnett Arena, Duluth, GA.

Speaker: Andy Stanley

The word Power…has become a new 4-letter word among leaders.
If you’re in leadership you have power. You must use it in a way that glorifies God.
Question: What do you do when it dawns on you that you’re the most powerful person in the room? Conference setting? Counseling session? Board of Directors Setting?
This is the moment in the life of a leader that shapes the character of a leader!
Youn have no idea how many people God wants to influence through you! You’re fear of power might be the very thing that makes you a prime candidate for God to use you!

John 13:1-8, 12-17

1Before the Passover celebration, Jesus knew that his hour had come to leave this world and return to his Father. He now showed the disciples the full extent of his love. F65 2It was time for supper, and the Devil had already enticed Judas, son of Simon Iscariot, to carry out his plan to betray Jesus. 3Jesus knew that the Father had given him authority over everything and that he had come from God and would return to God. 4So he got up from the table, took off his robe, wrapped a towel around his waist, 5and poured water into a basin. Then he began to wash the disciples’ feet and to wipe them with the towel he had around him.

What’s your next move when it dawn’s on you when you’re the most important person in the room? What did Jesus do? He took off His robe, the symbol of His Authority, and leveraged His power for the sake of the others in the room…he stunned His disciples and made them uncomfortable at His place of humility!

6When he came to Simon Peter, Peter said to him, “Lord, why are you going to wash my feet?”

7Jesus replied, “You don’t understand now why I am doing it; someday you will.”

8″No,” Peter protested, “you will never wash my feet!” Jesus replied, “But if I don’t wash you, you won’t belong to me.”

12After washing their feet, he put on his robe again and sat down and asked, “Do you understand what I was doing? 13You call me ‘Teacher’ and ‘Lord,’ and you are right, because it is true. 14And since I, the Lord and Teacher, have washed your feet, you ought to wash each other’s feet. 15I have given you an example to follow. Do as I have done to you. 16How true it is that a servant is not greater than the master. Nor are messengers more important than the one who sends them. 17You know these thingsβ€”now do them! That is the path of blessing.

Jesus was saying, “There’s coming a time when YOU will be the most influential person in the room, and this is what you need to do! In my moment of GREATEST RECOGNITION OF POWER…I took off my symbols of power and decided to leverage my power for the good of the people in the room.”

The disciples GOT IT, they got the message in the upper room.

What’s your next move when it dawn’s on you when you’re the most important person in the room?

You look around and leverage that power for the sake of the other people in the room! If you do anything other than what Jesus did…if you leverage your power for yourself, you’re saying that you’re greater than Jesus. And you’re operating out of an actual weakness!

You HAVE TO ASK YOURSELF, “How can I leverage the influence that I already have for the good of the people in my sphere of influence?” As you do, you will also grow in influence. Doing this will define who you are, what the character is, of your leadership. I’M NOT GREATER THAN MY MASTER. I’M NOT GREATER THAN MY SAVIOUR. And if HIS first response was to humble Himself and leverage His power for the good of those in the room with Him…then who am I to do anything less?

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Thu
4
Oct '07

Catalyst 2007 Conference Labs Highlights

WOW! What a day this has been! I’m here in Duluth, just outside Atlanta at the Catalyst 2007 Conference. There have been various Labs all day long, and, oh my gosh, they’ve been great. I don’t have a way to share all that I heard, but I’m going to share a nugget from each lab.

The first one that I attended was called Intercultural Competency. One of the points that the speaker made was that we can’t achieve an intercultural environment in our churches “just because we should,” or because, “we’ll look better,” or because, “it would be nice.” The only way we can achieve that is by realizing that we NEED an intercultural environment. She stated that if we aren’t creating an environment where people are needed, feel needed, and there would be an empty hole if they weren’t there, then people won’t stay! If you say you want Hispanics or Asians in your church, do you really mean it? Are you reflecting a need for them to be there? And what are you doing to reach out to that ethnic group to draw them in? Any music geared toward them? Any speakers geared toward them? She made so many good points and challenged the listeners to the max!


The next Lab I attended was on Catalytic Thoughts that Catalytic Leaders Think. The speaker was the leader of the Axis Group at Willow Creek Church…a very large, growing church. One of the first questions that she asked the couple thousand listeners was, “Who is the most difficult person that you lead?” My immediate thought was, “myself!” And, lo and behold, that’s what she said next. “The most difficult person that we lead is our self, and the most important person that we lead is our self!” And if we aren’t leading out of a life that’s overflowing with the life and vitality of God, we can’t bring about change in other people’s lives. There was so much that she went on to say…I wish I could just post all of my notes (but they’re handwritten..so not real legible to most normal people πŸ˜€ ).

Then there was the Lab on Change Without Compromise. I don’t even know where to start to share what that speaker said. I guess I’ll echo his statement that, “Jesus was a walking Defining Moment, and He always called for transformation!” God is all about CHANGE. And he went on to say that when we have the attitude that CHANGE is a 4-letter word, we’re actually going against God. There is one thing that CANNOT CHANGE, and that’s the message, BUT the METHOD HAS TO CHANGE TO MEET THE AUDIENCE! One thing he said was that, “If the people cannot understand the truth [because of the way it is communicated] then it is irrelevant to them. In order for a truth to be relevant to someone, they MUST UNDERSTAND IT!

Well, it’s late, and I have to get up in 3 1/2 hours. There’s so much more to say….I’m at my CouchSurfing Hostess, Amy’s, house right now. It’s been awesome, because she spent 3 months in Israel this past summer and I’ve had a chance to look at pictures! πŸ˜€ πŸ˜€ Anyway, bed is calling!

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Wed
3
Oct '07

On the Road Again!

Well, I don’t have time for a long post (Go ahead, say it…Yeah, right! You don’t know what a short post is!), but wanted to update everyone who cares…I’m on my way to Atlanta for the Catalyst Conference [www.catalystconference.com], and I’m EXCITED! And, I’m in a weird mood, as my writing style, I’m sure, will reflect.

In typical Bird fashion, my trip didn’t start out exactly as planned…What should have been a routine tire rotation before leaving Roanoke ended up being a 6 1/2 hour long process of getting a CV Shaft installed, and then…after breaking down on the off-ramp coming off of I-581 onto Orange Ave…realizing that the parts place sent them the WRONG PART.

Well, that shouldn’t have been too big a deal, right? –oh, I seem to have gotten ahead of my story! Well, as I said, the car broke down on the off-ramp, just as I was merging onto Orange Ave. The LOUD GRINDING NOISE kinda gave me a hint that SOMETHING was wrong. Uhm, that doesn’t sound too good…and then the fact that after a couple of jerking motions the axle froze…well that wasn’t too good either. Even in my tired state I had a clue that something wasn’t quite right!I called the shop (Merchant’s Tire on Franklin Rd.) and after being lulled by their hold music I got a live person who offered to send a tow truck for me.

In the meantime, my best friend, Debbie, showed up to make sure I was OK (friend’s are awesome!) and after about 20 minutes, 6 police officers in 4 squad cars also dropped by and protected me and my poorly positioned car from traffic. It was funny at the time, because there were so many of them that showed up…I kept thinking, “I hope no one from church drives by and thinks I’m being arrested or something”…yeah, tired minds think weird things! πŸ˜€ Well, the tow truck showed up (and so did another good friend..thanks Shelley!), and brought me and the Kia back to the shop. I sat down to wait…again.

Now the plan had been to be in Atlanta by 7pm Tuesday Night (you know…strange area..daylight…etc). I was going to look up my CouchSurfing host (Amy) where I’m staying Wed-Fri night to meet her in advance. By 12:15 I was getting the feeling that I might not make my plan happen…At some point after that I had a chance to ask the nice man (who seemed to have bad news for each customer) what the status was on my car. It was then that I learned that they were still waiting on the RIGHT part. It seems that every CV Shaft that was delivered was a repeat of the first incorrect one! The accuracy of their parts providers just exudes confidence in them!!! NOT!

Still…I had to laugh, as I am right now (at 5:10am in my hotel room in Statesville, NC multiple hours late for my 8:00am workshop in Duluth, GA. Only 5 hours away…I digress…) it was all very comical to me the whole time it was happening. That, of course, comes from the fact that when things start to happen I try to run to God first and trust in Him as my source (I think I’ve heard a wise man say something about that a time or two recently…thanks Pastor!). Well, several CV Shafts and several hours later, I finally rolled out of the Merchant’s parking lot. It was only 3pm by that time…no sweat! I still had about an hour or so worth of running to do before I could leave Roanoke, so I didn’t actually leave town until close to 4:30pm. So much for making the Atlanta International Hostel for the night. Their Check-In Desk closes at midnight.

One fact I forgot to mention earlier is that I’d only had 1 hour sleep Monday night…go ahead, make that sarcastic comment. I know you want to! Anyway, by 4:30pm I wasn’t the most rested person. I downed a bottle of the 5-hour Herbal “Keep You Awake” Stuff. Uhn-huh, sure! By the time I got to Statesville, NC my body was saying STOP! NOW! Which I did. Which is why I am here. I tried to log on to the free WiFi when I got here to send “a couple quick e-mails” (yeah…I know…), but it wouldn’t let me online! Funny (yeah, Lord, funny!) when I got up at 2am it let me on without any problem…OK, so I needed the sleep.

Well, I’ve put in an hour and a half of work this morning and need to shut up and get on the road. So I’ll update you all later on. Love to all my family and friends! Sandi