Saturday, December 26, 2009
Technique or Christ
Friday, December 25, 2009
Good in Life
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Tears of the Saints
Love
Monday, December 21, 2009
TobyMac!

Friday, December 18, 2009
The First Gathering!
Thank you for all of those who were apart of the experience!
Saturday, November 28, 2009
Suffer
To believe that everyone in America that claims is a Christian, is living this suffering life for Christ is preposterous. God has always commanded us that we must suffer for Christ and share in His sufferings. But its been such a burden to me, that the only reason so many people are "Christian" is so they have a ticket to Heaven. God is worthy of our entire lives, and I believe He expects the believer to commit his/her life to Him.
Why are preachers today only making sure they have attendance in Church? Let's talk about how we must give it all to Christ. He demands everything!!! And why do we rely on just our preachers to give the Word? Christians need to make a stand for God's word, and living out ALL the Word. It is the only way for change to occur.
Please join me in prayer for our church to wake from the deep sleep and become sold out for the Gospel of Jesus Christ.
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Take The Savior

Rocking back and forth, the boat continues to move forward. Sweat crawling down my face, my eyes are squinting for more victims who need to be saved. It was 12 years ago today, when I myself got rescued from this bottomless pit of water. This ocean is so vast, and swallows the lives of so many people. In return, I must live my life to give these stranded mortals a life preserver; which is all I can give them. But why do some refuse to use it? It is just so simple, but I ought not let the ones who refuse, to stop me from offering to everyone.
Today seemed somber to say the least. The waves would not stop crashing against the boat, and the debris made it hard to find anyone. "There has gotta be a wrecked soul," I kept telling myself. Immediately my eye caught a hand paddling against the salty monster. The victim then somewhat exposed his face, it was full of despair. So I prepared to put my training into practice. A chance to give someone life, a chance to provide what has already been given to me.
Approaching toward the body, I could sense he was not willing to acquire what I was about to offer him. "Get away, I can do this by myself. I don't need a savior." He exclaimed in disgust. But I continued to approach him, for I know there is hardly ever anybody who wants this gift at first sight. Throwing the life preserver, I begin to explain how and why he should take it. I pontificate on how he must give his life to this savior, or he will lose it. Why wasn't he budging? I knew I was going to have to persist.
I cried, "Trust me. I have been through this as well. I am aware that you think you can do this on your own. I thought so too." I began to plea. "Please! You don't understand. You need this, but I can't lie about it. It is gonna be hard to get into it, but it will be worth it." He continued to not want anything to do with me. Should I just leave this helpless boy alone? Or do I continue to persist in telling him what I know will save his life? I chose the latter.
"But I have made it this far, and I can keep going. I want to do what's best for me. My life is about me, so get out of it." The boy spoke aggressively. "If I choose this, then I can't do what I want. I want to live my life, by my rules." As he spoke, I knew of so many replies to give him. Of course he was wrong, of course he needs to take this only chance. Instead, I proceeded to show him love, the thing he needed most.
"Man, I know you think you can. We all do, but I care about how you end up. If I can just show you what is ahead in this journey, you will want to take this life. But I can't if you don't wanna hear it." Ending my sentence, I began to worry that I lost my chance of leading him to this boat of security. But there was no way I could force him, so what do I do? I fell on my knees in prayer. Asking God to soften his heart, and show him that he needs the only way. The way that requires him to understand that he could not do it. As I continue in relentless prayer, I heard a faint voice.
"Wait. I think I may want to have this life. But I have a few questions first." Not realizing he was still present and saw me praying, I got up and leaned over to answer his questions. He asked things such as where will he end up, will he be fed, and will I help him through it. I answered with such an excitement that I was emerging in dance. For they were the questions that made way for the answers to life.
"You don't need to recite any words after me, just take the preserver man!" I yelled. "I will not rush you. But here it is." So he took it. I was so overjoyed, and I pulled him in. He now was a part of my crew, and as he walked into the boat, he looked into the horizon. I could discern that he was wondering why there were so many other boats in the distance. So I decided to speak up. "Those guys experienced what you just did. They found that savior and want to offer it to all these drowning victims. It is the only way, and we need you to save more lives along with us." He gladly accepted the commission. Of course, we need some more boats to reach this whole ocean. But as for me, I can make a difference one life at a time.
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Monday, November 2, 2009
Essay for School

Don't Waste Your Life
With senior year coming and going, life is a big question mark to many people. What am I here for on this earth? What can I do to impact this world? These thoughts go through many of our heads whether we admit it or not. In fact, it'd be intriguing to hear everyone's answers if they had one. But what is my meaning of life? And if I know what my meaning of life is, do I show it through my actions?
To answer, the meaning of my life is all about Christ. I am a wretch, a sinner, a no good, dirty, filthy person that has been redeemed. Christ died on the cross and drank from the cup for me and for everyone else. He has extended an invitation to all, but God only rewards those who accept it. But sadly people falsely accept the gospel if they even do at all. Their gospel is to accept the blood and move on with life, the gospel that is in the Bible is to accept the blood and have it be our new life. To radically become a new creation; to understand the old has gone, the new has come. To live my life with a meaningful purpose, is to live for the gospel. To devote my entire life to Christ, even if it means to die for it. To take my money, my family, my job, my friends, and everything else I have as a way to glorify God and not myself.
Why would I invest in myself when I know I am going to die on this earth anyway? I'd rather invest myself in a savior who gives me eternal life, and work for Him by helping lead others to this same conviction. To not waste my life, is to proclaim the good news. And if I don't explain the good news in this paper, then I am a hypocrite. Its the news people do not hear about these days. The news that to get to heaven does not mean you can by a prayer that you repeat after the pastor. It is about recognizing we have sinned and therefore, we cannot connect to the holy God. By admitting that we cannot go to heaven by ourselves, for we are too messed up to get their on our own. We must open our eyes from the deep sleep and see that Christ is the only way to God. His death and blood has covered our sin, so that we can become holy and be near God. But most importantly, after this conviction, we must devote our entire lives for Christ. Its a complete surrender. Using everything to glorify Christ, which you can through all of your talents and gifts you receive, which are from God in the first place.
This simple instruction is the good news, but people would rather put it off another day. Who is to say you have another day? Or people tell me I waste my life because I put it all on Christ. In which I reply "If Jesus did not die on the cross, my life is wasted. But if He did, my life is well lived." People also say they cannot handle the persecution that comes with it. But 2 Corinthians 1:5 says, "For just as the sufferings of Christ flow over into our lives, so also through Christ our comfort overflows." So not only is my life dedicated to this cause, but the cause continues to return the favor and give me peace that passes understanding. So this is my life's meaning, and I do not wish to coerce it on others. But simply invite them with a plea, for who can love someone and not be urgent to save them from death?
Thursday, October 22, 2009
A Forgotten Instruction to the Church
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Chaucer Project
The Messenger
He is a messenger for the king of all
The one which every knee will bow down and fall
To Worship Him as name above all names
And tell people how to run from the flames
His mission is to make him known
To inform people how to not be alone
The true Gospel is what he delivers
Not to conform to the ones who are givers
Standing for Him when nobody else will
Is his hearts vision that he will fulfill
He will keep speaking about Christ's cruel death
Even to the moment of his last breath
For him to live is Christ to die is gain
Any thing less and his life is in vain
He prays at night with a heart broken cry
Knowing they need Jesus before they die
Proclaiming to all they must soon repent
Or be in Hell for eternal torment
His voice is loud with utter urgency
Yelling so they realize its an emergency
Begging to declare Him Savior and Lord
To always abide by God's Word the sword
He lives to hear God say, well done servant
Always showing his love for God is fervent
Monday, October 19, 2009
Association Meeting
My Call
Sunday, October 11, 2009
Unthink Church

This last weekend I was traveling to KALEO. An event for young people who have answered the call to ministry. Stacey, Nic, Tyler and I drove up there on thursday for the conference. During the drive up, we saw ate at KFC, and they had a sign that says "Unthink what you thought about KFC". I immediately kicked in my "pastor" brainstorm and realized that I can use this as a sermon illustration.
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Devil, you can't win
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Word of God

"For the word of God is living and active. Sharper than any double-edged sword, it penetrates even to dividing soul and spirit, joints and marrow; it judges the thoughts and attitudes of the heart."- Hebrews 4:12.
Saturday, September 26, 2009
An oncoming truck

Have you every experienced a truck approaching a child that was on a street? Even if you haven't, I am sure you can imagine the severity of this situation. The feelings of anxiety, urgency, weeping, and so much more would go through your emotions at once... But wouldn't you also attempt to save the child? Especially if you knew you could save them?
Pray, Pursue, Persuade
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
My Heart Is Troubled
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Set Free Ministries
Tonight was an amazing experience. Stacey, the McDavid's and I, went to Set Free Ministries in Phoenix. We arrived there around 4:30 and stayed til about 9. I was just completely blown away by what I saw around me at that church.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Faith Tested

This blog is a little more personal... Tonight Jordan, (my girlfriend) got injured at volleyball and most likely tore her mcl and meniscus. Her parents were not there when it happened, so I had to do a lot of the "taking care" job. But thankfully her mom arrived and she went to the hospital. We stayed there for about 3 hours to get results. She was crying the entire time.
God's Chisel
I was browsing through videos today on Tangle, and God spoke to me through this specific one. It is called "God's Chisel" by the Skit Guys.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UXut0HxncvY
It is about how we (meaning Christians), do not think we measure up to anything. But at the same time, we don't let God take over. We want to control our lives and not be controlled by the father. It makes me think.... How many Christians actually let God use them completely? I believe if there were at least just some, the world we live in would be much different. We need to constantly set God before us, and let Him take over. We are the glove and He is the hand doing all the work through us!
I know this is easier said then done, but it is my prayer. A prayer that states that my family, my church,my fellow believers in Christ actually realize what the Christian walk is about! About letting Him walkthrough us. And not have him as our last resort when nothing else can fix it.
This is just something to think about.. Please watch the video, and I challenge you to let God do it all. And you just sit back and let him. "You can't do it, He never said you could. God can do it, He always said He would. Why don't you just let Him?" (Adrian Rogers).
Sunday, September 13, 2009
One Day Too Late...
I recently just got the new album by Skillet called "Awake". And in this album there are many songs that make me think and really inspire me. But one I want to point out a song that sticks out: "One Day Too Late".
V1
Tick tock hear the clock countdown
Wish the minute hand could be rewound
So much to do and so much I need to say
Will tomorrow be too late
Feel the moment slip into the past
Like sand through an hourglass
In the madness I guess I just forget
To do all the things I said
Pre
Time passes by
Never thought I’d wind up
One step behind
Now I’ve made my mind up
Chorus
Today I’m gonna try a little harder
Gonna make every minute last longer
Gonna learn to forgive and forget
’Cause we don’t have long, gonna make the most of it
Today I’m gonna love my enemies
Reach out to somebody who needs me
Make a change, make the world a better place
’Cause tomorrow could be one day too late
One day too late
One day too late
V2
Tick tock hear my life pass by
I can’t erase and I can’t rewind
Of all the things I regret the most I do…
Wish I’d spent more time with you
Here’s my chance for a new beginning
I saved the best for a better ending
And in the end I’ll make it up to you, you’ll see
You’ll get the very best of me
Bridge
Your time is running out
You’re never gonna get it back
Make the most of every moment
Stop saving the best for last..
How many of us put off Jesus? 'Well you know, he looks so busy. I can tell them about this amazing Savior tomorrow." "I can serve him, but I bet he doesn't want that kind of attention today. Maybe tomorrow will be a better and more appropriate time."
We are all guilty of these thoughts. I know that just one song won't change our lives and we stop putting off these things.. But we should get thinking about this. And start PRAYING for God to remove the spirit of complacency and exchange it for a spirit of urgency! We do not know how long the lives around us will live, and we do not know how long we'll live ourselves, or when Jesus is coming back! Make this our prayer!!! Devote ourselves to not give God "tomorrow" but today!
Thursday, September 10, 2009
To fail to grow is a sin!
Friday, September 4, 2009
Monday, August 31, 2009
Axiom Youth Group Goals

Sunday, August 30, 2009
"What's the Secret?"
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Decisions: For God, or American Dream?

I have recently gone through a very hard decision... To either play football, or not. This was a thought in my mind throughout the summer that has dragged on to this past week. I guess it is because my priorities have really changed these past few months. Its not like I only recently became sold out for Christ. But I am realizing more and more how football is taking away opportunities to spread the Gospel. Thankfully, this summer I chose to go on my mission trip and get punished for it later. But it seemed like it interfered with more than just that week.... So I decided to put football aside. It was just a meaningless toil that really depressed me. Ecclesiastes 1-4 really helped me realize that it was just "meaningless".
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Hero

My teacher has asked my class to write a hero essay. My mind immediately thought of writing about Jesus, or if it's my family I'd write about my Papa or parents. But she told us to write about how we are heroes...
Hero
Hero is defined as a man with noble qualities, and obtains a divine origin. To look at myself, with the thought of being a hero, is somewhat difficult for me to comprehend. But as I meditate and think about the life I have lived, and the life that is still in me, I recognize that I pass the qualifications as a hero. Every hero faces battles in their lives, and how they come out of it truly makes them the hero or not. My life resembles many battles in my daily walk with Christ. At the age of 13 I surrendered my life to be a preacher. I instantly painted a huge target on my back for the Devil, because my life was now devoted to promote Jesus, and demote the Devil. This battle is ongoing and it is against the flesh, the Devil, and the world.
The Bible states that "the spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak" in Matthew 26:41. Every morning that I wake up, I immediately tell God, "May my life give glory to you, and not to myself". The flesh is a battle that contains a war waging against pride, lust, and laziness. Being human, I fail often and many times throughout my journey with Christ. There are times when I play sports and take the credit, or I begin to want someone else's things, or instead of reading my Bible I watch TV. These things may seem little to a non-believer, but to me they are an inexcusable battle that should never be lost. The reason I triumph is my savior Jesus. Jesus bled and died for me, so that I may be forgiven and have an opportunity to be clean from my wrongdoing.
The Devil is my worst enemy since I became a divine child of God. The reason I am divine is because the Bible states that I am truly royal, and belong to the Father: "But you are a chosen people, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, a people belonging to God, that you may declare the praises of him who called you out of darkness into his wonderful light" (1 Peter 2:9). I understand that the Devil exploits all my weaknesses to make me fail. But with God I have victory! The greatest part is that all I do is let Jesus win it through me. "I have been crucified with Christ and I no longer live, but Christ lives in me. The life I live in the body, I live by faith in the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me" (Galatians 2:20).
My life is also a battle against the world and its desires. As a Christian I am no longer of this world, but just merely living in it. "Dear friends, I urge you, as aliens and strangers in the world, to abstain from sinful desires, which war against your soul" (1 Peter 2:11). My duty is to battle against the love of money, cars, partying, and to just focus on letting Christ give me that victorious life. I also battle the world because of my faith in Jesus. I am often persecuted by many, but I keep my head high and just return their hatred with love. This battle is daily, but has so much rewards when I prevail.
My daily life consists of fighting the flesh, the Devil, and the world, but so does my life ahead. As I continue to fight, I know that the battle has just begun. I believe my life has been given to me for a set purpose of leading thousands of thousands of people to Christ. The goal is to tell people that we are all sinners and live defeated lives every day. But through accepting Jesus as their savior, they have a way to Heaven for eternity. "I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus" (Philippians 3:14). I believe a true hero will lay down his life for the cause he is fighting for. As for me, I would die for my Lord Jesus Christ in a heart beat. Jesus is the reason I wake up, He is my purpose in living this life with a valiant heart to win and gain souls for the kingdom.
Monday, August 17, 2009
Virgin Islands Mission Trip

The Virgin Islands mission trip was absolutely amazing. Words cannot describe how life changing it was. It really has shown me that with God all things are possible. This is just to show and inform what we did day by day and what was going through my mind. If you have time please read, and pray about the people of the islands.
Monday:
A day of flying. We woke up and left to the airport at 4:30 am. Not much trouble at the airport, got in and left Phoenix at 7 am. When we landed in Atlanta we had time to spare. Our group decided to eat at TGI Fridays. Did some card games after and finally the time to leave for Virgin Islands came. The thing to do on the plane was the trivia on the screens we were given. It was a competition against all on the plane. It was fun and yet educational. haha. After being in the air for 4 hours we arrived in St. Thomas at 9 pm. It was dark so we couldn't see the Islands full beauty. But the lights were still an amazing sight to see. The first words spoken to me was "Welcome to the VI". It was very welcoming indeed. The people were nice and generous, and we all got our luggage right away. We were picked up by the pastor and were shocked to see they rode on the left side of the road. haha. It was pretty scary. But we arrived safely to St. Paul Baptist Church (our home for a week). We were all wiped out and went to sleep after we figured out our bed arrangements.
Tuesday:
A day of getting prepared. The morning came and we were all filled with excitement. God was going to use us to change this Island in so many ways, and we all had faith in our hearts that God would do so. We began the day by playing guitar and singing praises to our God. We even sang to the children at the daycare at our "house". Then the two pastors of the churches we were helping that week came to our "house" and spoke with us about what we were going to do. After speaking to the pastor's we realized that they were starving for revival. This Island has been filled with gang violence, and a lot of hurt families that have been broken up. Jesus would be the center of that revival, and our group was going to bring Him to them. So then it was time to get all the supplies to reach out to the community, and to fill our stomachs. Q and Sandy went to the grocery store and picked up all the food we needed to cook for that week. Once they came back, Stacey Nic and I went to K-mart to pick up basketballs and other equipment to use for the community. It was very fun to go and see the island when it was light out. It was amazing, and it rained that whole day.... Something I am not used to! So we got everything we needed and went back "home". The rest of the day we spent getting settled in and praying for the people that we would come in contact with.
Wednesday:
A day of serving! We were sent to a health facility. We were expecting it to be a nursing home of elders, but it was a home for people with disabilities. Their hearts were amazing. We were privileged to sing about 10 songs for them. Lord I Lift Your Name on High and Tyler's song were the hit. They asked for us to do those songs again for them. The second time we did Lord I Lift Your Name on High, they stood and did the hand motions with us. At the end the worker of the home sang a song of being thankful for us. And then our great friend Harrison sang a solo for us. He sang his heart out and it really touched my heart. I know it touched the others. None of us understood the words he spoke, but we were all inspired by it. His smile spoke more than words could say. We left feeling pretty good about what God did for us. Then our next challenge was the Bovoni housing where we had our sports evangelism for a period of 4 days every day starting around 3 pm. We were warned that it was the scary parts of the island and it was "ghetto". But like Stacey said, "They need Jesus' love too!". A little apprehensive at first, I got the courage to start shooting around with them. They were very nice and added me on a team to play a game. That day began a lot of good friendships. The ones that I thought were "scary", were very nice and welcomed me as a friend. They even gave me the ball more than anyone, so it was a very encouraging day for me. Some kids asked where I was from, and I explained how God changed my life and I wanted to tell people about it. They did not quite accept the words I spoke, but it was a good seed to plant. We got rained out after an hour and a half of basketball. ( and an hour and a half of the others playing with the kids and just loving on them). When we got "home" we had a good meal that Sandy prepared for us, and got re-energized. It was now time for Nic to preach at Bovoni, and I was to preach at Trinity Church. God spoke through me and it was a great feeling. The church attendance was 20, but 4 of them claimed to accept Jesus in their heart that night in Trinity Baptist. It was awesome!!! God did it all!!! AMEN!
Then it was time just to hang out with people from St. Paul Baptist. We played games and enjoyed the fellowship. After, we had our nightly share time with our group to let the others in our group know what God did for us that day. For me it was just how God can use all of our talents for the Gospel. I was amazed to see how I had a voice ever since they saw me play ball. Walking up to them at first, they looked at me as if I was an alien. But after using the talent God has given me, I immediately gained respect. It just shows how you can truly follow 1 Corinthians 10:31. "Whether you eat drink or whatever you do, do all to the glory of God." Then we each all prayed out loud and just gave our hearts to God and prayed for all the people. Such as the 4 decisions to become disciples for Jesus! Then sleep!
Thursday:
A day of serving and sharing the Gospel! We started out our day by being dropped off at the local mall with tracts to give out. The front said in Big bold letters "God Loves You". We broke up in pairs and began to give them to everyone we saw. We even got the idea to place them in the restrooms and on the bench's outside of stores. I really saw a lot of courage from all of the members of our group. We put our pride and selfishness aside and just gave everyone the gospel. With the bold letters in the front, it was obvious what the tracts were all about. So we got a lot of trouble from some, stating we were wrong and got a lot of dirty looks. Q and I even ran into a Satanist, which was interesting. But instead of condemning and fighting with her, we just calmly stated we would pray for her. We reached the point where everyone said "I already got one". So we realized it was time to stop, plus we ran out of tracts. So we had lunch at McDonalds. Then we tried to get a little rest and went to the Bovoni housing for another day of Sports evangelism. This day was more successful than the day before, more showed up to hear what we had to say. The kids largely increased and 11 accepted Christ. As for the bigger kids, it was another step closer. I had a lot of fun with them and began to realize more and more that they were just like us, just in a different culture. I spoke to a few and was rejected but I remained hopeful that God had a plan for each of them. That night we had fellowship with the teenagers of St. Paul again. They were a blast and we all enjoyed their company. Share time was a great time just to share our vision with each other. We spoke about how God had changed those kids lives today and how it changed the lives of us as well. We ended again in just great prayer, proclaiming that God would change this community. That he would use us in any way possible, and that we wouldn't shy away from any opportunity to tell others about God.
Friday:
A day of serving and sharing... again!! Being warned the night before, we were expecting visitors from the boys and girls ranch to come to our "house" and just fellowship with one another. When they got out of the van my first thought was "They are huge!" They were mostly guys and they were very tall. So we figured the best way to get them to open up to us was to play a little basketball. It was our guys vs. some of their guys... We had a good comeback but lost 32 to 28. It was very fun and it really got them to talk to us. Then Stacey decided for us to play a fun interactive game that got everybody rolling in laughter. Afterwards, Stacey asked me to share my testimony. My thoughts were "My testimony can't relate to theirs. They have had lives full of violence and hurt while I have lived in a home that's been blessed and I have a dad that's a pastor." But I was just real with them. I told them how I have so many imperfections, but God takes care of me. And he gives me new life. I asked them then to pray if they felt they needed this Good News of Jesus. 11 of them prayed outloud with me and it was very encouraging. The numbers don't matter, I give them to show you who did do it. After I spoke many of the guys showed their emotions. They were hurt and had hurt lives. I was pulled aside and was asked to talk to Maliko Bruce (a now great friend). I looked at him and he was full of hurt, this was the same guy who earlier dominated the game. It looked like he had it all together, and was a leader of the group. But he proceeded to tell me how his mother past away just last month of cancer. And he just needed hope. So i showed him how Jesus would satisfy everything he needs and would give him peace that passes understanding. This guy truly had faith that Jesus would pull through with him. It was good for him because he never had the chance to share his feelings to anyone. It was good for me because I was truly humbled and made me realize how blessed we are and how great our God is. Then they had to leave, but we will remain friends because we have each others phone numbers. Then it was time for the Bovoni housing evangelism. Stacey decided for us to show up at 3 (a hour early) and walk around the housing and just pray for them. Prayer walking was a great experience for all of us. I felt the Devil's presence there, his oppression was present but I knew God is more powerful. I was assured that God could and would change the community. I am honored that He used us as his tools to do so. After walking and praying, it was time to play ball with them. Being convicted the night before to share with them the Gospel no matter what. The Holy Spirit told me to speak to them one on one throughout that day. I did so and simply asked them questions about Jesus. After rejection, two of them accepted Jesus Christ in their hearts! Their names are Ashley and Kobe (both are guys) please pray for them daily. They are in a very rough community but are determined to serve the Lord. I was also told that 4 more kids accepted Jesus as their Savior! Amen! After that we were invited to go to the Bovoni Baptist Church for a Father's day celebration. It was unique to say the least. We sang a lot of fun and interactive songs. We also had the Bible Drill, to see who looked up verses the fastest. I won and people were cracking up to see me jump up every time. Then we were blessed to see their rich culture. They performed a lot of skits and their native dances of the land. It was a long celebration, but very rich in culture. And we had their food that was cultural as well... Most of us could not eat all of what was on the plate, but we were thankful. We got home late and still found time to hang out with the people from St. Paul. Then we had our share time. It was very encouraging and I just felt God among us during the prayer time. Our hearts were truly tuned into Him.
Saturday:
One again a day of serving and sharing the Gospel. We were taken to the downtown mall, and the people from Bovoni Baptist escorted us around the place. We saw the water and it was soooo clear. All of us wanted to jump in, but we knew we had a mission. We were able to shop a little, but it was mostly to share more tracts to people of all cultures. It was a great opportunity because it was where the cruises docked. So you saw people of all kinds, and we talked to them about Jesus! They took us to the oldest Jewish Synagogue in the Western Hemisphere, and it was interesting and fascinating to see it. Their ground was made of sand, and their was a lot of rich history. But my heart hurt, knowing that they needed to accept Jesus!!! Not just God from the Old testament, but the New testament. After that, we once again ate at a McDonald's. We were very tired at that point, but had to go to the Bovoni housing for one last day. We had a very great time, you could see God a lot more than you could in the beginning. The guys were a lot of fun to play with for the last time. But sadly no one accepted the words of Jesus that day. But it was still a great day for the kids. The girls led 4 more to Christ and Jordan led her first little girl to Christ. Her name was Sashia, and it was such a blessing to see how much of a change Jesus had on Sashia's life. She really was a new creature and you could tell. It was a huge blessing for me to see a girl I led to Christ, lead someone else to Christ. It was AWESOME!!! When we left we all were sad and wished we had more time in that community. Please keep in prayer for them.. The pastor from Trinity cooked dinner for us and brought it to Bovoni Baptist to eat. So we walked from the housing project to the Church. It was tiring, but worth the work. The food was very good and was a huge blessing. We then came home to see even more teenagers from St. Paul to hang out with. It was a lot of fun as always. We played with them til 11 something. So our share time ended way past midnight but it was worth it. I enjoyed hearing the hearts of the others and was blessed to realize how much God did through us. But I thirsted for more, and we all did. We gave our hearts to God in prayer and they prayed that Sunday's service would go amazing and that God would speak through me. I could not wait to share the Good News.
Sunday:
A day of serving and sharing the Good News.The group that went to Bovoni (Me, Jordan, Tyler and Stacey) had to leave at 8:15. The other group that went to Trinity (Nic, Q, Moe, Carly and Sandy) left at 9:15. Not having much sleep, I was tired and only ate a pop tart for breakfast. I lifted my heart to God to give me the strength to deliver the good news. We first had sunday school, and it was definitely different than the way we do it. But it was still effective and educational. Then we began the service at 10 am. They sang a lot of hymns and songs that I have heard before. We then were able to sing "Wonderful Cross" and "Praise God" (Tylers song). They loved it, but then there was more music after that. There was multiple special music, and it was just about time for me to get up and preach and a man stood up and asked to share his testimony. The preacher was surprised but said he'd let him say a few words. So he began to tell a lot of his life story. But then I was able to preach. I got on the pulpit at 11:55. Yes, that is a lot of music before a sermon, something I am not used to. But the Lord gave me strength and spoke through me. I even said things that I did not plan to say at all. But it was all from the Holy Spirit. 17 claimed to accept Jesus during the invitation and 4 declared to rededicate their lives to serve Him in every way possible. It was an awesome moment that I will never forget and a man came up and just wanted me to pray for him. It was unforgettable. After the service we were given lunch there. It was a lot of good food where I went for thirds! It definitely gave my stomach satisfaction. After that I was able to get a much needed nap. But then we were invited to go to a graduation ceremony at St. Pauls. It was a lot of fun and neat to see how they did things. We spent all kinds of time with them during the week, but it was our first chance to see how they conducted things in a service. Afterwards we had a big party (like every night) they were a blast. Then we had share time and a lot of good heart to heart conversations. It was a very productive night for our group. One of my most favorite nights of the week. Stacey really spoke to me and what God was saying through him changed my life. With that, my heart was re-energized and now it was time for some sleep.
Monday:
Time to enjoy the beach! But still show God's love!!!! We first went to Coral World and saw a lot of neat fish and sharks.. oh! And some really cool Sea lions! We all had a blast, but then it was time for Magens bay. A top 10 beach in the whole world. We were there from noon to 5. I was in the water non-stop. The water was very warm and very clear. We all enjoyed snorkeling and saw sooooooo many fish. I have never enjoyed the beach as much as then. We then went to downtown again because we realized we did not have gifts to bring home to our families!! Most stores were closed, but I managed to get a cheesy shirt for my father. haha. Then another party, the biggest of them all. We played a lot of music and a lot of ball. It was a great last day for the mission trip and said goodbye to all of our great friends we made. We had to get some sleep for the 4:30 wake up and quick clean before leaving to the airport. The airport was smooth again, no problems. I got a gift for my mom at the store there, and then time to leave. I was verrry sad to leave. We had so much more to do, but I pray that the groups that come after us will pick up where we left off. We had a fun flight to Atlanta. All the movies were free to watch, so we used that up! Then we ate at On The Border in the ATL airport. It was the "Last Supper". And it was very good. Then came our flight to go home. We had a good flight with no problems. We all noticed how there was no more humidity when we reached Phoenix. That was a blessing. We all got our luggage quickly. But I sure wished I was still in Virgin Islands.
Please keep them in your prayers! Thank you so much for all the people who supported us in prayer and financial aid. Your givings were definitely not wasted! God used us and the mission is still alive! People here need the Lord too!!!