Saturday, July 25, 2015

Power of Testimony

About a year ago, I wrote a blog post in Swaziland titled Generation of World Changers, in which I reflected on the brokenness and vulnerability in my teammates and myself, and how our lives can be reflected in Paul’s words from 1 Corinthians 9:19-23.

Today, back in Swaziland and surrounded by a whole new level of brokenness, I’d like to take this a bit further and share what God has been teaching me about the power of testimony.

Even at 22 short years on this glorious earth, I’ve had some bumps and bruises along the way. I’ve stumbled and fallen so far from God I never believed I would recover. I would suppress my anguish until it would manifest in the unhealthiest of ways. It wasn’t until I finally couldn’t take it anymore, until I felt I was going to implode, until I recognized my path of self-destructiveness, that I shared my suffering with someone else, and then began to experience relief.

Healing – emotional, spiritual, physical – begins with sharing, with opening up about what’s going on inside. Of course, ultimate healing comes from sharing your pain with God. But in an age where we need immediate, tangible feedback, it’s seemingly easier to share with people than with God, at least at first. With that, he provides people in our lives to share our burdens with, whether it’s a trusted friend, family member, or counselor. There is value in sharing your pain with others, and I will explore that in depth in a moment, but first, let’s look at what it means to share burdens with God.

Two years ago, in a moment of total despair, a friend shared with me this verse:

Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Matthew 11:28

These, of course, are Jesus’ words in the first gospel of the New Testament. Notice that the first word he says is, come. Come to me. The first step is a willing choice to go to Christ with your burdens. After that, he says, all you who are weary and burdened.  He specifies all of you - not some of you who are weary, or only a few of you who are burdened. He says, all of you. Once we make the willing choice to go to him in our suffering, he will give us rest. Healing. Relief. Eventually, that peace turns to joy. And this forms our testimony of grace.

Side note: being vulnerable and bringing burdens to God also includes sharing your anger at our Father. Not all David’s Psalms were of joy and praise (e.g., Psalm 22). God answers those cries, as well.

After I reached the point of healing, both from sharing my burdens with others and with God, I began to learn the value of my story – my testimony. In the book of Acts, the apostle Paul also learned this lesson.

Paul began his story as Saul, who persecuted the early church. He approved the execution of Stephen, who is now called the first martyr for Christ. He “breathed murderous threats against the Lord’s disciples” (Acts 9:1), until one day Jesus revealed himself to Saul as a flash of light that blinded the poor man. Long story short, Saul met some of the disciples and his sight was restored. God renamed him Paul, and he spent the rest of his life spreading God’s Word.

In Acts 22, Paul was arrested in Jerusalem for teaching against the Jewish practices and for allegedly bringing Greeks into the temple. While he was in prison, Paul was allowed to speak to a great crowd of people, with whom he shared his story.

I am a Jew, born in Tarsus of Cilicia, but brought up in this city. I studied under Gamaliel and was thoroughly trained in the law of our ancestors. I was just as zealous for God as any of you are today. I persecuted the followers of this Way to their death, arresting both men and women and throwing them into prison, as the high priest and all the Council can themselves testify. I even obtained letters from them to their associates in Damascus, and went there to bring these people as prisoners to Jerusalem to be punished. Acts 22:3-5

To start his speech, Paul provides a brief history of where he grew up and his schooling. He confirms his faith background by saying, I was just as zealous for God as any of you are today. He recognizes their love for God and relates to it. After those three initial statements, Paul blatantly admits to persecuting Jews, killing both men and women for their faith and practices. He hides nothing. He doesn’t give gory details, but he doesn’t hold back on his honesty. From there, he continues to recount how Jesus revealed himself to him, which led him to teach the gospel everywhere he went.

How did the crowd respond to this story? Did they fall on their knees and call Jesus their Lord? Sadly, no. They demanded he be executed, and the prison commander took Paul to be flogged. And this is just one chapter of Paul’s persecution and suffering for the sake of the gospel.

Later, in a letter to the church in Corinth, Paul addressed his testimony and his role among the apostles:

For I am the least of the apostles and do not even deserve to be called an apostle, because I persecuted the church of God. But by the grace of God I am what I am, and his grace to me was not without effect. No, I worked harder than all of them – yet not I, but the grace of God that was with me. Whether, then, it is I or they, this is what we preach, and this is what you believed.” 1 Corinthians 15:9-11

Paul’s story is not a pretty one, especially before accepted Christ as his Savior. But by the grace of God I am what I am… It was God’s grace that made Paul the apostle he became, the apostle who wrote a majority of the New Testament, and whose words are studied and shared thousands of years later.

In the specific incident in Acts 22, Paul was arrested in Jerusalem by the Israelites – God’s own people. Sometimes, it will be our own family or friends who disown us for our story. Paul and the other disciples were scoffed and persecuted in city after city during their travels. They were arrested and stoned and beaten numerous times. But they always persevered, and God rescued them from every situation. And their work bore fruit:

As they traveled from town to town, they delivered the decisions reached by the apostles and elders in Jerusalem for the people to obey. So the churches were strengthened in the faith and few daily in numbers. Acts 16:4-5

A testimony can be defined as “a public recounting of a religious conversion or experience” (New Oxford American Dictionary). This is the form of testimony Paul shared in Jerusalem and several other places. My personal favorite definition, however, is, “evidence or proof provided by the existence or appearance of something.” My testimony is evidence of God’s existence, grace, and love.


Once I shared my weary and burdened soul with Christ, my story became God’s story. It became a story not of my own life, but of God’s grace in my life.

Sunday, July 19, 2015

Ten Things I Love About Swaziland

So I’ve written several posts about what’s challenging about being a missionary in Swaziland, but I realized I’ve said very little about why I love living here. So here it is:

The scenery. Seriously. This place is gorgeous.

The people I meet on the street, who are equally as gorgeous.

 
The girls I work with every day. They light up my life.

Meeting people from all around the world who love this country just as much as I do. In my four weeks here, I’ve met people from 10 different countries and four different continents. Whether they’ve lived here two weeks or three months or 14 years or they’re just passing by on vacation, everyone has a story of how they made it to Swaziland.

This little guy randomly strutting up to me and kissing me on the cheek while I read outside. He’s quite the charmer.

Getting to read. Period. (I’m on my seventh book while being here)

Being challenged physically, spiritually, emotionally, and relationally. Growth doesn’t come from being stagnant. I love this difficult, dynamic life.

Leading Bible studies pretty much every day. I love teaching, and I love talking about God – it’s the perfect combo!

Being able to purchase coffee and a fresh muffin for less than $3.00.

Waking up every morning and hearing God say, “Today is a great day for a miracle.”


Sunday, July 12, 2015

Fresh Renewal

For those who might not be aware, Africans have a tendency to run habitually late to pretty much everything. Someone might agree to meet around 10:00, but not arrive until at least 10:30 or 11:00. A conference or even athletic event might change time and location at the last possible minute, further delaying the start of the event.

Coming from the fast-paced, tightly scheduled American society, this is obviously a challenge for the team and myself. For example, here’s one day that did not quite go as planned.

Original Schedule:
8:00 AM – Meet with Bronwyn to discuss testimonies and deliverance.
10:00 AM – Drive with the team to Swazi Candles for lunch
3:00 PM – Bible study at Mangwaneni
5:00 PM – Dinner, time with the team until bedtime

What Actually Happened:
7:55 AM – Find a note in the gate from Bronwyn that something has come up, and she won’t be able to meet until this evening. Go back inside and eat breakfast with the team.
9:30 AM – Walk to Hope House to pray with the patients, only to discover that everyone is in a staff meeting, so we are unable to visit anyone. Walk back home.
11:00 AM – Drive a new girl to the psychiatric hospital to schedule counseling sessions
1:30 PM – While waiting on the doctor, receive a frantic call from Mary-Kate that her 2:00 basketball game has changed locations and make arrangements to drive her to the game.
1:50 PM – Drive Mary-Kate to the game while Sarah waits with the girl at the hospital.
3:00 PM – Finally finish up at the hospital. Drive home and walk to Mangwaneni
3:30 PM – Arrive at Mangwaneni, find some women to talk to, lead Bible study
5:30 PM – Walk home, flustered and worn out
7:00 PM – Meet with Bronwyn
9:00 PM – Time with the team

This happened over a week ago, and I’m still baffled and exhausted by it. However, God is good, and every moment in ministry is an opportunity to learn.

As He often does, God takes me to Romans 12, verse 2:

Do not conform to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is – his good, pleasing, and perfect will.

The pattern of “this” world, of the world I grew up in, allows me to control my schedule and where and when I can be. If I want to go to a class at 2:00, then I write it in my planner and show up on time. If I want to have lunch with a friend at Subway at 11:30, I know exactly how much time it takes to navigate traffic from my apartment to the restaurant, and if I’m running even five minutes late, I can quickly text my friend to notify her of the delay.

However, it’s not until I’m asked (or practically forced) to relinquish that control that I realize how dangerous it actually is.

The more I try to control, the less I’m trusting God, and the more I’m risking disappointment (for when life doesn’t go as I plan), which opens a door for Satan to hinder my relationship with God.

Be transformed by the renewing of your mind….

What does that mean?!

Well, my friends, I present you with three definitions of renew:

1. resume (an activity) after an interruption: the parents renewed their campaign to save the school.

So what was interrupted, and what is the interruption? My relationship and trust in God was interrupted by my conformity to this world. This relationship and trust is resumed (or renewed) by repentance and surrender.

2. reestablish (a relationship): he had renewed an acquaintance with McCarthy

Renewing my mind means reestablishing my relationship with God, and fixing my eyes and heart on Him. This comes through prayer, study of the Bible, and worship.
  
3. give fresh strength to: she would face the future with renewed determination

Give fresh strength to my mind. Let all my thoughts and prayers be centered on God’s will, not my own. Let my schedule be his schedule, not mine.

Be transformed by the resuming of your mind, by resuming the trust in God you first gained at salvation.
Be transformed by reestablishing your mind, by reestablishing your relationship with your Father.
Be transformed by giving fresh strength to your mind, by centering all thoughts and prayers on the Lord.

Saturday, July 4, 2015

How Could I Not?

Before hopping on the plane to Africa, people would express shock, disbelief, and awe that I am about to spend the next full year in Swaziland. Sometimes I would join them in that awe - it's a huge commitment, and an opportunity that most fresh college graduates don't take. However, most of the time the reactions confused me. It was the logical, obedient decision in my head. Why were others so surprised?

In the few weeks I've been in this beautiful country, the more it has set in that I will be here for the next year. And the more I am learning about what God teaches about sacrifice.

I am making so many worldly sacrifices to be here.

I am sacrificing time with my beloved family.

I am sacrificing constant, reliable Internet access.

I am sacrificing the start of my music-teaching career, for which I worked so hard to prepare.

I am sacrificing American Horror Story marathons with my best friends.

I am sacrificing Sonic, Starbucks, Dr. Pepper, and ranch.

I am sacrificing expectations, contentment, and comfort.

As I meditate and talk to God about all this, He brings me to one of my favorite passages from Romans 12:

Therefore, I urge you, brothers and sisters, in view of God's mercy, to offer your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and pleasing to God - this is your true and proper worship. Do not conform to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God's will is - his good, pleasing and perfect will. Romans 12:1-2

My whole life is a sacrifice to God. I lay all my worldly desires at His feet so I can follow Him. And this is my true and proper worship.

Last night, our team read the story of Abraham sacrificing his son Isaac. God ordered Abraham to offer his only son as a burnt offering, so Abraham led Isaac to a mountain in Moriah. He built an altar and tied his son to it and prepared for what he was about to do. Then God intervened. "Do not lay a hand on the boy," he said. "Do not do anything to him. Now I know that you fear God, because you have not withheld me from your son, your only son." Because Abraham was obedient, God provided a ram to burn in Isaac's place. 

God sees and hears my worldly desires as I lay them before Him. He will ask me to pick them back up when it is time.

At the risk of rambling too long, I am also reminded of a quote from missionary and author Katie Davis, founder of Amazima Ministries in Uganda. In a conversation with David Platt, Platt asked Davis if she believes what she does is radical. Her response is beautiful:

"No. I think it's just what is natural and what comes from Jesus, and an overflow of His love. I think what I do is abnormal. People say, 'Why do you do what you do?' or 'How do you do what you do?' But in light of what Christ has done for me, how could I not?"

How can I spend a whole year in a third-world country? In light of what Christ has done for me, how could I not?