Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Update #9 (Amsterdam, Netherlands)

It is getting a bit difficult to remember all of the details of my trip. And I'm sure I'll leave out some things, but you'll at least get a feel for what the Netherlands was like for us!

Amsterdam was beautiful. I fell in love with its gorgeous buildings and canals and bikes almost immediately, despite the fact that we had to trudge through the rain lugging our suitcases to our new home at the Amsterdam YWAM base when we arrived. We were welcomed warmly, and were quickly assimilated into the YWAM base's schedule. We helped prepare meals, cleaned up afterwards, and helped with other assorted housekeeping chores. We attended some of the classes with the DTS school that was running while we were there, and attended some of their prayer and worship sessions as well.

Our ministry times were pretty varied. We spent a couple afternoons doing random acts of kindness, offering free prayer for people, going on prayer walks, and playing soccer with neighborhood kids after school. I think our most memorable ministry time, however, was when we helped a woman clean her house. Everyone said that they felt like they were on an episode of "Hoarders," but agreed that our help was very much worth it.

This older woman suffered from many medical ailments, and mostly had a lot of difficulty with her vision, being nearly blind. Doctors could perform surgery to improve her vision, however, her state of living was far from cleanly or sanitary. Any explanation of mine about the filth and grime and bugs and stench of this place will not do it justice. Do your best to imagine the worst, and this was that. She needed a clean home to come back to after surgery or she would risk infection. The doctors refused to operate until her home was clean. She also had no heat, because the repair men refused to enter the home to work on it. So our job was to spruce it up so she could get her heat back and have a surgery that would greatly alter her functionality in life. 

We disposed of countless things due to mold and dirt and various other things. Bugs crawled out from under the couch as we vacuumed it, and we scrubbed layer after layer of dirt, urine, and other mysterious grime. Perhaps the worst project was the bathroom. It was caked in poop, pee, and any combination of other nastiness wall to wall and of course on the floor and fixtures. Christina and Heath were the brave ones to tackle it. It took them three hours to scrub that baby down, but they did a great job (photos below). I had a hard time with the stench and bugs, but jokes and teamwork helped to make the job more enjoyable. We spent one day cleaning and organizing and minimizing. It only scratched the surface, but other church groups  would be coming to help out, as coordinated by the organization we had paired with. The woman was so amazed at the work we did and the transformation of her house that she actually cried when thanking us. God definitely used us!

During our free time we sampled a lot of great Dutch food. I am personally obsessed with stroopwafels, and McDonald's even had stroopwafel McFlurries. I think it's the only time I've craved McDonald's! We also did quite a bit of shopping. Those Dutchies have some style. Our team left looking pretty snazzy. I also got to spend some time with one of my friends from college who now lives in the Netherlands, which was pretty sweet. Also, our leader, Merel, and Jacquelien from our team are both Dutchies, so they were experts at navigating us around, and we also got to meet some of their friends and family. That was pretty special. We had a pretty awesome time touring Amsterdam!






Soccer ministry with neighborhood kids




Biking around like natives!



Before


After. Kudos to Christina and Heath.



Free Prayer for ministry time



The Dam--where we spent a lot of our time


Sunday, March 18, 2012

Update #8 (Israel)

Israel. Jerusalem, specifically. It was like stepping back in time. I absolutely loved it. I venture (cautiously) to say that it was my favorite country we visited. Of all the places, this would be the one I would choose to return to before the others. The land is so rich with history, Christian importance, and revelation.

Our hosts were a South African couple with a great fire and excitement for the Lord and for Israel. One of the first things they told us was that Israel was a land of revelation and that we should expect God for awesome things and to teach us so much. What an exciting thing to know that we were in a special place where we could experience and understand God in a different way.

We toured the holy land and visited many sites where Jesus walked, gave sermons, and just lived everyday life. It's a bit surreal. It's hard to really connect things while you're there. We spent time doing prayer walks, picked olives with some disabled people, went to the Holocaust museum, attended a parade, and a handful of other things. We did a lot of just walking through the Old City and observing. I LOVED this, because I loved people watching. It was endlessly entertaining to me. I knew absolutely nothing about Jewish people and their religion and heritage before I went to Israel. Watching them was incredibly fascinating. I thought they were so precious, yet so interesting and intriguing.

The thing that sticks out most to me when I think back on our time in Israel was the realization of just how ignorant I am. I know so little about the world: the Jewish people and heritage, general world history, Christian history, and social issues (local and worldwide). I felt so frustrated with my lack of knowledge, because I knew that I was missing out on appreciating the places we went to for all they were worth. Knowing the roots and story behind something is so crucial to really understanding it presently and how it fits into our world now. It helps us see things with a more accurate perspective.

I came away with such a desire for greater knowledge. God really opened my eyes, provoked new thoughts and curiosities, and enlightened me. He gave me the opportunity to observe and experience things beyond my own culture, my religion, my upbringing, and my Western way of thinking. It is my hope that I can return to Jerusalem, Israel with greater knowledge of history and Christianity and the Bible, so that I may appreciate things for what they are, and to really grasp in the depths of my heart what a special place it is and will ever continue to be for all Christians.

Just last month I was in Starbucks waiting for my drink at the bar, and looking for a place to post up for the afternoon. I asked the woman behind me if I could use the seat next to her, and it got us to talking. Somehow we talked about careers, where we were from, what we've done in our lives, and a handful of other things. I had the opportunity to share with her that I was a Christian and had recently returned from a mission trip where I traveled around the world. As I told her where I had been, she lit up when I mentioned Israel. "I am from Israel, you know!" she said to me. "Wow, really?!" I replied. We began to talk about Israel, where I visited in Jerusalem, what my impression was, about religion--both Christian and Jewish-- and we chatted for a good 15 minutes. (The barista had to remake my drink because she thought that I had left without my drink..haha!) She had to leave, and as we parted ways, I was smiling to myself at how cool God is to orchestrate little connections like that. To share a wonderful moment with a perfect stranger is something special. I knew God was smiling too.

Video and photos from Israel:


Update video


Old City, Jerusalem


The View across the Kidron valley on the walk to our accommodations


Western Wall...Jews gathered during one of their celebrations


Trying to peek over the fence to see the Jews praying and celebrating near the Wall


Parade


A prisoner of war released and there was a great celebration


Ark of the Covenant replica





Church of the Nations


The wall around the city




Jesus' tomb




Jonah baptized Laura in the Jordan River



This temple has the original floor that Jesus preached on


Sea of Galilee