Well folks, these last two weeks have been crazy, just like every other week here!! But you all know how it is... Last week our speaker, John, came from the Denver YWAM base, and he’s in the middle of leading a BDTS (Boarders Discipleship Training School). He came for the week to talk about relationships, a very powerful message, and I learnt a lot, just like every other week.
John’s school back in Denver is quite a big school, so they have about five or six outreach teams, and one of them is going to, Cancun, Mexico!!! Crazy right! Soooo we are hooking up with their team for a little bit to do some ministry with them! Our team is only three students, so it’s super flexible anyways, plus our two leaders, and their team is three girls three boys, and their two leaders, so I am really looking forward to that adventure!
This past week has been ministry week, so we have had no speaker, and instead have been going into town and serving the community. Monday we went into San Mateo, which is the poorest part of San Pedro, and it was an interesting picture, it was pretty poor. We split into teams, walked in different directions, and just prayed for direction. We walked through and stumbled upon this house that was playing music, we yelled inside saying hello, a lady and a man came out and greeted us. We started talking and they invited us in. We walk in to hear a really old worship song, that I can not remember the name of, and I just remember thinking “what on earth is going on here.” We all sit down and start talking, and find out we have stumbled on a pastor and his wife, and they are in the middle of building a church in their backyard. We sat and prayed for them and their ministry, their family and they were such people of God in the middle of chaos and evil. I was thinking that we were going to be going into town to bless people by maybe cleaning or talking with them, but I was completely blessed by them. It was so encouraging to see them, and this weekend we are hopefully going to go out to a service!
Tuesday we went into town, and there is a couple from Missouri there, who took over a bakery, and everything bad that could happen, has literally happened, God had sent them here, and they were inches away from just packing up and leaving, when our leaders stumbled upon them a week or two ago and found out everything that was going on. They are having to move locations because their landlord has been ridiculous, and so all Tuesday we stripped the new location of all the disgustingness, and Wednesday we finished up painting it so they can move in on Saturday! They are such a nice couple and they make good food! They have two kids, so if you think of praying for them, do!! They can use all the prayers they can get!
Wednesday, we went into town and were sent to a house, told they weren’t home and to just go clean. I started with the stove, which I thought was black, I soon found out, to my despair, it was actually white. Needless to say after an hour and a half of scrubbing they had one clean white stove. We also swept, did dishes, brave Katlyn tackled the bathroom, and Dallas did a little landscaping outside. Overall it looked a lot better after we left.
Thursday, we went back into town, and my team was cleaning a small apartment, it only had a bed in it, and a small sink. We killed a lot of cochroaches needless to say. We then met the woman who was renting the apartment, her names Shemicha, she was 21 and has a 3 year old son Aiden. Shemicha is awesome, she and her son came out to community night and had a blast here at the base.
Friday we did a scavenger hunt all through town which was fun, going different places taking pictures, praying for people, handing out bibles and such, and then ministry in the park on Friday night where we made balloon animals, face painted, played soccer, and just talked with the locals.
What a journey it has been these past few weeks! It’s been crazy, but here’s also a crazy story I had fishing!
Well, what an adventure I had on Sunday February 12. I was asked if I wanted to do some deep sea fishing with a few of other people. Why not right! It’s not very often I get asked to do deep sea fishing. So we head out Sunday morning, got some bait snorkeling, used it to catch some little guys that we mostly caught and released, Ally threw one playfully at the birds, and one actually swooped down and caught it and ate it! So that was pretty neat, but then we went outside the reef to do some deep sea fishing. Got some bigger rods, some gas and headed out. I tell you, there are some big waves out there, it’s like being on a roller coaster, especially on a day like today, it was windy! So we could only have two rods in the water at a time so I was first with Ally, while Chris, Dallas, Jared, and Maurice hung out in the bow. So we are trolling along through these giant waves, and I got a fish! Reeled it in, it was a decent sized snapper so we kept it, in the midst of the excitement of my fish, our captain and his buddy got us stuck in some coral, the sound of the hull scraping on it, is the most unpleasant. So Ellis, our Captain, jumped in the water and got us free and off we went again. I rotated off with Chris, and he caught a needle fish, not good to eat so we threw that guy back, then Jared was up, and Ally rotated off with Dallas, and we keep trolling, getting drizzled with some rain, and splashed by some big waves. All of a sudden the boat stops...not good in a midst of all these humongous waves, our captain and his buddy start yelling in creaol(the local language), as we are toppling over huge waves, and the one guy jumps up and grabs the other tank of gas and brings it to the back, when I look over my shoulder as a huge swell comes terrorizing its way towards us, and we are now parallel to it. I felt like I was flying, I look down and I’m looking down at the water and my friends on the other side of the boat, I legitimately thought we were about to capsize, I saw a blue shirted person fly overboard, my first thought was how i was going to catapult myself through the bars of the buimony and up to the surface to pull my sweatshirt off and start swimming over the reef and a mile to shore, when I feel Chris, one of our leaders, grab me and a tight hold to the boat, as water rushes over the sides, and by God’s never ending, everlasting grace, the boat did not capsize, it somehow landed right side up, we made it over the huge swell with out capsizing. We lost our captain in the water and got him back in the boat as more and more waves pounded us, soaking wet we are trying to hook up the gas to our outboard, and the wind and waves push us closer and closer to the reef that separates us from the shore. There are large cuts in the reef at certain parts where you can get your boat through, but at this point we are getting reeled into the middle of the sharp reef, that can rip anyone or any boat to shreds. More and more waves nail us as the boat just does not start, there was something wrong with it. As our captain and his buddy try to fix it, we all just stand around as the boat starts smashing into coral heads, the absolute worst sound to hear. The scraping was unbelievably excruciating to hear, especially when we can do nothing to stop it. We get blown all the way over the reef, but we are still in coral head territory, it is just a maze of coral heads, when we finally get the engine started all the boys are jumping out onto the coral heads and pushing us off and maneuvering us to a place we can put the prop down and actually start moving. Which we do, and then we zip home, back to base, where once our adrenaline has worn off we realize how bad that could have been and if we had capsized, what could have happened, and how we couldn’t believe we didn’t. Our security guard at base said we are so lucky that we made it out of that with our lives, if our boat would have capsized our faces would have been the ones being nailed into the coral. At the moment when I saw the huge wave just blowing over the side of the boat and just looking down at the water from the peak of the swell, I thought we were capsizing for sure, but for some reason through all of it i was worried or freaking out, I knew God was right there the entire time and He had my life in His hand, and I trusted Him fully to know that whatever would happen it would be His will.
So a lot of learning has been going on as you can probably see! Thank you all for the support and prayers, I am forever in your debt! PS sorry this entry was a little long, drawn out, and late...whoops.
Love you all,
Ray