tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63939985661277016702024-03-05T15:40:09.007-05:00The Hands and Feet of Him...a journal of my preparations for my Short Term Missions trips
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He told them, “The harvest is plentiful, but the workers are few. Ask the Lord of the harvest, therefore, to send out workers into his harvest field. Go! I am sending you out like lambs among wolves." Luke 10:2-3Yonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.comBlogger38125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-1688497201687840002013-07-19T12:14:00.000-04:002013-07-19T12:14:37.396-04:00CatchUp, Popo, Kiddios and BEing Still. :)Hello all!<br />
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Yeah...I know. I've been slacking, truly. And I have, I will admit. But life has been happening, LIFE! So many good things have happened, and I am caught up in all of it.<br />
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Right now, we are on a countdown to our trip. As of today, I have 22 days before I board that plane with my team, and I am excited. Clearly, not nearly as excited as last year...but then again, that was my first missions trip ever, and that kind of build up was to be expected. Anyway, 22 days until I go to a beautiful country with great friends (lucky for me, my best friend is on the trip as well!), to make even more great friends, I am sure.<br />
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I must admit a bit of anxiety though...nothing to make me decide not to go, but anxiety nonetheless. There is an active volcano there, Popocatepetl, which is slowly rumbling its way back to life. Since May of this year, it has been churning and spewing ash and smoke into the air. This is my concern, since I am asthmatic. I was recently told by Jeff Izzo, a missionary currently serving in Nicaragua with his family, that "active volcanoes aren't the ones you should worry about. At least they give you warning. It's the inactive ones that you need to worry about", which did help. (Be sure to check out the Izzo Family blog <a href="http://izzosinnica.blogspot.com/2013_05_01_archive.html" target="_blank">HERE</a> ) Woohoo for me that my bestie is an EMT, and will bring me breathing masks, so I can still go out into Mexico to be The Hands and Feet of Him!<br />
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I am almost at my fundraising goal (Praise Him!), and am just now thinking of what I'll be packing, besides the filtering masks, lol.<br />
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This has been a different kind of summer for my household as well. The kiddios are doing different things, and I am making plans because of it. My daughter went to grandma's in Michigan again this year, and is having an absolute blast! The boys decided though, that since being teenagers is fun, but spending summers at grandma's isn't so cool anymore, they'd stay home. My oldest is going into his senior year at school, and got a job. My youngest will be a sophomore in the fall, and is enjoying a summer of freetime. While I'm away on mission, my aunt plans to come to my house to stay with them, so the oldest can still work h is regular shifts at work. I appreciate her for being so willing to do that, so I don't have to worry while I'm out of the country!<br />
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All of this is to say that while I have been busy, The Lord has been busier. There are times when I don't even know what I am going to do, I am so busy...but then I take a moment and realize that I need to be still. Be still, and know that He is God...and I am not. I've gotten much better at that, as of late.<br />
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Exodus 14:14 tells me that "The Lord will fight for you, and you only need to be still"...so I wait.<br />
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I hope to blog more (now that I've remembered my password...being busy helps me to be forgetful as well, lol), especially since the trip is coming up shortly. If you know me in person, and you know that I haven't blogged in awhile, call me out. Speak up! Let me know! And I will smile...and hop on it as soon as time allows.<br />
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Thanks for being faithful, readers. I appreciate you, wherever you are!<br />
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~yonnaYonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-83978529724172666132013-03-06T12:47:00.000-05:002013-03-06T12:54:13.415-05:00Personalize the MissionSo I was in church this past Sunday morning...actually, I was in the booth. Let me back up...<br />
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I serve in the Worship Arts Ministry at church. I am a vocalist on the vocal team, I occasionally sing with the choir, and I also serve in the production booth, working computer media (running the slides with song lyrics, scriptures and videos that the congregation sees on screen). We are in the middle of a series called EPIC, and one of our pastors, Luke, was speaking. What he said really affected me...I mean, I was scribbling notes, and trying to pay close attention at the same time, so I could make sure the right slides were up onscreen. (Forgive me, Mountain Christian Church, if some of the slides were wrong or late because I was distracted - my heart was convicted!...however, I WAS NOT the cause of the power outage, lol!)<br />
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It got me to thinking about my mission, and personalizing my mission, not just my mission trip. Yes, that is included, but my mission goes so far beyond that. God is writing a story for my life, an Epic. Of course, my church loves quirky anagrams that helps us to remember things, and this one is spot on.<br />
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<b>E - Encounter Christ</b><br />
<b>P - Personalize the mission</b><br />
<b>I - Invest time and money</b><br />
<b>C - Change</b><br />
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I am at a crossroads now, where I am praying on how I plan to personalize my mission, (including this trip). It must have meaning in my life for it to remain relevant to me, for me to remain passionate about it. But more importantly it has to be of and about God, and His plan.<br />
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1Peter2:9-10: You are a chosen people, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, God's Special possession, that you may declare the praises of him who called you out of darkness into his wonderful light. Once you were not a people, but now you are the people of God; once you had not received mercy, but now you have received mercy.<br />
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These things struck me! <br />
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<b>You are a chosen people.</b> <i>Who? Me? An impatient single mom? A failure, a sinner...me?</i><br />
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<b>You are a royal priesthood.</b> <i>I have no church, and I certainly don't have a kingdom!</i><br />
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<b>You are a Holy Nation.</b> <i>I lead no one, and I mess up so much...how can I be Holy?</i><br />
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<b>You are God's Special Possession.</b> <i>You're kidding me, right? </i><br />
(By the way, to possess is to make something, then proclaim ownership. It's like God created me, then drew a circle around me with His arms, and says "this is mine"...like kids do with toys or candy they don't want to share)<br />
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God has designed me to Go and Do His great works, in my life, and in Mexico this summer. I must go and fulfill His mission, as He has personalized me for this very purpose. He has challenged me, and I have taken Him seriously by applying to go on this trip, and now preparing.<br />
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I have a mission. I am a Royal Priest. My duties are not in a castle, but in leading others to have a personal encounter with Christ through a beat that moves not only their feet, but also their hearts. I plant seeds, and I pray. I Go, and I Do, and all to His Glory.<br />
<br />Yonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-15561260934491453612013-03-01T16:14:00.002-05:002013-03-01T16:16:12.218-05:00So much to do, so little time!Sorry for the hiatus after the hiatus...I'm really trying to get my (blogging) life together here.<br />
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Since I my last trip, life has changed a bit. My job promoted me, and I have lots more responsibility added to my plate; a group that I co-lead at church; the worship arts ministry, and my young people at home (yep, I'm a momma!) and therefore, not as much time to blog. So, I guess now, I really need to make my blogs worth something, huh?<br />
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Anyway, since I last blogged, I've met most of my team. We got together with all of the rest of the teams that are going on mission this year, and had a brief time of meet and greet. I am excited about my new team, as I have seen many of their faces out and about around church, and our leaders are both folks that I have wanted to hang with for awhile, so this is a great opportunity. One of my friends that I have really been getting close to is also going on this trip, and I feel so blessed that she is able to do it, for a number of reasons, selfish and otherwise.<br />
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I've also been called to the carpet by one of the new leaders, as something happened on the Prague trip that needed to be addressed. I'm glad that it was...I certainly don't want to make that same mistake twice! From that, I was able to look at myself, and see what character flaws needed to be addressed...I was also able to apologize to one of the two people that I effected in a choice that I made (I haven't seen the other just yet, but plan to talk when I do see them). Thank God that He is a God of second chances!<br />
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So anyway, we are full swing into fund raising, and I don't know how I'm doing just yet, but I know that I have sent out letter, tweeted about it, and (after finishing this blog posting) am about to Facebook message folks about it. So much to do!<br />
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The thing I really wanted to blog about though, is one of my teammates. I only met her for the first time at our group meeting, and honestly, didn't get a chance to speak to her one on one. However, her story astonishes me.<br />
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She is a mature woman of 80+ years old, and is going on this trip with us. <b><i>80+ years!</i></b> I look forward to her wisdom, and everything that she can offer on this trip. I think most, I look forward to her challenging us as we go about our service. To know that she is able to Go and Do and Be the Hands and Feet of Him...all I know is that there should not be one complaint coming from my mouth! If she can, I know that I am more than able! After all, Isaiah 46 reads "<i>Even to your old age and gray hairs I am he, and I am he who will sustain you. I have made you and I will carry you; I will sustain you and I will rescue you</i>". It seems that my teammate TRULY believe in this, and I look forward to sitting at her feet, and learning from her what all she has to offer.<br />
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I hope to not take so long between posts again, to keep you updated on the progress of the teambuilding and fundraising aspects, as well as other things. One of my friends was recently offered a job working with CMFI, or Christian Missionary Fellowship International, and I want you to get to know her and how she got to be an intern, and now a fellow worker in the mission field. Also, I plan to interview teammates of mine, both experienced, and those going on mission for the first time. I'm excited, and hope that you are as well!<br />
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Thanks for reading and supporting!<br />
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~yonnaYonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-77939153968902545722013-02-06T10:51:00.000-05:002013-02-06T10:51:16.199-05:00The excitement begins...HERE!WEEEEE!<br />
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Here we go, about to begin another whirlwind of trainings, meetings and prayer, and I am so excited about every little bit of it. I've gotten my brochures, set up my donations page (see the link at the left, if you're interested and able to help out financially! Just be sure to specify 'Mexico - Rayona' when you do). My support letter is ready to go out, and I am already on a prayer plan for this trip. I've spoken to the trip leader, and let him know that I got word, and am officially on the trip, and he says "great. Let's chat before the group meets, because I have something in mind for you", which is really cool. God obviously had a need, and knew that I could be used for that, and I am grateful, for whatever it may be.<br />
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Below, you will find my letter asking for support. While finances are needed, I would appreciate your prayers even more. This is another go round of short term missions for me, and God is truly at work!<br />
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year 2013 will be for me. Again, I have been invited to participate on a
short term missions trip with Mountain Christian Church; this time, I’ll be off
to Puebla, Mexico. I am quite excited about this, as I truly love having
the opportunity to be ‘the hands and feet of God’ by serving others not only
here locally, but also globally!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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and help Christian Missionary Fellowship International with their outreach
program on a college campus in Cholula, Puebla in Mexico. With my
personal experience of running Campus Life and Diversity Programs at my
university, I hope to be able to best use my skills to reach out to the
students there, and help to spread the gospel of Jesus Christ. We will
participate in first week/orientation outreach, and meeting the local needs of
the ministry with cleaning, organizing, and LOTS of prayer walking!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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am humbled by the opportunity to do so. Would you consider partnering
with the team and myself on this journey? If so, you can serve our team
by praying for us, making a financial contribution, or both. You can
donate financially by going to <a href="http://www.mountaincc.org/">www.mountaincc.org</a>
and clicking on ‘Online Giving’ at the top of the page. Once there, click “Don’t Attend Mountain’, Short
Term Missions, and specify Mexico/Rayona Young. Your support, in any
capacity, will be most appreciated.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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has and am excited to use the talents He has given me to serve some very needy
people in Jesus’ name. Our Team will
host a post-trip celebration soon after our return. This will be an opportunity to share stories
and photos illustrating God’s faithfulness on our trip. I will let you know the date, time and
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fulfill not only a personal dream, but more importantly God’s call in Puebla,
Mexico. Please feel free to contact me should you have any questions.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Yonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-32943336543428096462013-01-23T16:19:00.003-05:002013-01-25T10:43:02.998-05:00Back at it again!Long time no see, dear reader!<br />
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Please accept my apology for not being around more, or providing more updates from the Prague trip. I certainly hope to remedy that soon.<br />
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I am writing now because I just received news that I have been accepted onto the team going to Mexico late this summer! PRAISE GOD!
After last year's trip (which was AMAZING, by the way) I knew in my heart that serving God in this way is something I want to do again and again.<br />
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After thought and a bit of logic, I figured that a one week trip would be better on my kids, as well as my job, since my position there changed. I am offered vacation time and pay, however, I cannot take 2 weeks at once again. That's quite alright though, because God had a plan for me, and where'd I'd be going...He knew all along that it would work out to His favor...and mine!<br />
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So be on the lookout for new blogs over here, with pictures, countdowns, interviews and everything else that you have come to know of me. Also, I'll be touching upon my 'ninja packing' methods, since I am really only trying to take my carry on for this trip (of course, team items won't count as a carry on, but I'm talking about my personal bag), as well as other short term missions opportunities.<br />
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In the end, I just want to say thank you for still being around. I appreciate that you have taken an interest in whatever brought you here, and the fact that you're still around.
HERE WE GO (again)!!
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<3,<br />
~yonnaYonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-31113927730013493522012-07-10T20:01:00.000-04:002013-01-24T15:46:48.547-05:00<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="281" mozallowfullscreen="" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/45538076?title=0&byline=0&portrait=0&color=ffffff" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="500"></iframe> <br />
<a href="http://vimeo.com/45538076">MO5 "This Is Life" Video</a> from <a href="http://vimeo.com/mountaincc">Mountain Christian Church</a> on <a href="http://vimeo.com/">Vimeo</a>.<br />
Here is the video that my church put together, as a sort of collage of all of the trips that were going on at once. Look closely, and you'll see a familiar face a time or two (and some bright red hair as well!).
And thanks for being so patient with me. I am not only still recovering from jet lag, but also trying to process my 're-entry' back into my regular life after mission.Yonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-65772385931112535772012-06-29T17:24:00.000-04:002012-07-09T07:50:08.320-04:00More photos...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Yonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-49906323028646835672012-06-28T16:06:00.000-04:002012-07-09T07:47:36.515-04:00Since I've been here...<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Jeff (looking back) and Liz, on the jet bridge into PRG airport</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Myself and the Mudrik's daughter, A. She helped me buy my new shoes, since the salespeople didn't speak English.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">H, the Mudrik's youngest child, and according to her, my new "best friend"...(I french braided her hair, and want to paint her fingernails...you would have thought I'd created cartoons or something, lol). So cute, and a sweet girl!</td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td></tr>
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Sorry I haven't written much; we've been busy, working!<br />
More to come...stay tuned!<br />
~yonnaYonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-83521382890852297942012-06-26T01:02:00.000-04:002012-06-26T01:05:33.515-04:00We've landed!Dobrey Den!<br />
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It is now <b><i>eeeearly</i></b>, Tuesday morning. My roommate's alarm clock went off at 6am, versus my own,which goes off at 7) and of course, I can't sleep, so I thought I'd update you and let you know what's going on here.<br />
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We arrived on Saturday, after an overnight flight. Sleeping on the plane was such a pain, and I didn't do very well at all. However, the meal was pretty good, as were the movie/tv choices, so I made it work. We had a SHORT layover in London...enough for the airport staff to pick us up at the gate, put us on a bus to our next terminal, then run to the next gate. We made our connecting flight, and I proceeded to fall right asleep.<br />
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Once off of the plane,we went through customs (got that passport stamp!), went to the ATM and money exchange and waited for our bags. Besides everyone's carry on, we all checked one bag, and checked a Rubbermaid tub full of items we were bringing over for the Mudrik family. Praise God for friends in high places: a man that I went to church with at the DC Regional Christian Church just happened to be on duty as a TSA agent at the departure airport, and he made sure that all of our baggage and bins got through security checkpoints together. With all of the tools we were bringing, we thought they'd end up searching every bin, but they only had to search one. That could have been so much worse! But hey, if it keeps the country safe, I say CHECK THEM ALL!!<br />
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Anyway, after collecting all of the bins, we discovered that 2 bags had not been placed on the belt, so those team members went to make a claim for them. The rest of us took pictures and video, and exchanged money (if they already hadn't). Once we finished, we walked to the public side of the airport, outside of security, and found Marek Mudrik, who greeted us warmly, then got us in a taxi for transit to our hostel.<br />
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We made it to the hostel by 4pm, and needed to stay active so none of us would fall asleep. Here, we are 6 hours ahead of our home time, but everyone was very tired from such a long trip over. So Marek took us to the Rivenhill Farm, where we would be working while here. Such an amazing place, but in need of a TON of work. (A photo blog is in the works!).<br />
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After the tour, we came back to the hostel for dinner, then finally retired for bed. We were beat, and had a long day planned for Sunday.<br />
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On Sunday, we had breakfast, then met the Mudrik's (including 2 of the children!),and walked to work, about a mile. We sat in church and Marek and Elaine translated for us, since it was fully in Czech. Strange,I couldn't understand what was being said, but I still felt the presence of God in that room. A children's choir sang, and one of the songs the worship leaders sang was not only in English, but also one of my VERY favorite songs....and I got extremely emotional as she sang it. We fellowshipped a bit after church, then went to lunch with the Mudrik family. Then,we decided we wanted to go into the city and tour around for a bit. We took the Metro (train)into the city center, and saw amazing sites...and then walked back to the cars from there, uphill. My legs are still sore from the walk, all 9miles of it (though, at this time, the distance is still being disputed). We returned to the hostel, had dinner,and went to bed.<br />
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I know this is a very brief description of the trip so far, and I apologize. I have very limited internet time, and want to tell everything, but can't. I will post a picture blog soon, and hopefully, you'll be happy to see some of the sights I was in awe of.<br />
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Next time: out first day of work, and pictures!<br />
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Also, check <a href="http://www.mountaincannonball.org/" target="_blank">THIS LINK</a> to read what the other MO5 teams are doing on their mission trips!Yonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-7755752560867540832012-06-22T07:55:00.000-04:002012-06-22T07:55:08.386-04:00CHVALA BOH...Today is the Day!It's here.<br />
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Throughout the night, I've been half
sleeping. I'm excited! I would wake up and begin thinking about all
kinds of things, pray to myself, and hope to go back to sleep for
another (short) period of time...<br />
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The Mountain On 5
movement has begun. On Wednesday, we had a small team return from a
short trip to China. Thursday, our Southeast Asia/Yellow team took off. Just
a few hours ago, the Kenya/Green team met at church,and as I type this at 7:47am EST, they are on the plane, ready to take flight. Both groups had a team of well wishers at church, ready to send them off with a cheer. Tomorrow, at 4:30am, both the Mexico/Blue team, and Arizona/Green teams will be meeting at church for their send off.<br />
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Team Red/Europe meets at church today at 3pm, which honestly, is a really great time to be meeting. The middle of the day; I can still run last minute errands, have a great breakfast, and spend time with folks I love before I go.<br />
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I am still excited. I am hoping to feel this way all day...instead of the nervous/anxious mess that I could be.<br />
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Team Red is prepared. We have packed. We have prayed. We are unified and we are ready to work.<br />
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LET'S GO!<br />
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~thank you all for the support, prayer and love you have shown Team Red so far. It is greatly appreciated.<br />
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CHVALA BOH,<br />
(Praise God),<br />
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~yonnaYonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-68176726081292866122012-06-18T09:54:00.000-04:002012-06-18T09:54:53.968-04:00The enemy is at work!<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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This past weekend, I took my kiddios to my mother, as I have done for the past few summers. My children are the oldest grandchildren on both sides, and because we live so far away, they don't get alot of grandparent time. My mom lives in Michigan and their other grandma lives in California, so summer is a great time for them to hang out and enjoy their time away from school. As usual, I plan to take one day to drive there, stay the night and then drive back the next day. Everyone knows the plan for me taking this trip, and we've been working on communications: making sure grandma's computer has Skype, making sure my oldest son has Skype on his PDA phone, and discussing times when I'll be able to contact. The kiddios have also been helping in preparations for my trip. Because the Mudrik's children are around the same ages of my kiddios, they've taken great interest in them. My daughter's fifth grade class held a mini-drive, and collected books and a few pairs of brightly colored (and seriously cool!) socks for the girls, since that's the big style here. The boys have a video game that they are sending to the Mudrik's son from their own collection. I appreciate their hearts to want to give, and be connected with a family of believers that they may never meet, from way across the world.<br />
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Anyway, I got to mom's and was able to spend a bit of time with her and my brother, even stopping by my brother's house to see my neices. Then we went back to mom's house so I could get some sleep before heading back out on the road the next day.<br />
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The past few times I've visited mom's house, I've started to have minor allergy issues. Itchy, runny eyes, runny nose, even some itchy skin. I am allergic to only a few things that I know of: Ibuprofen, Cinnamaldahyde, and my mom's dog, Benji. (That last thing is the sad one, since Benji is the only dog in my life that I have ever really liked...and up until she moved into her new apartment, I could be around him with no problems). So when it was time for me to go to sleep, we made sure the dog was out of the room, and closed the door. After trying for awhile to get to sleep, I found I couldn't, because my eyes were hurting. I went to the bathroom to wash my face, and realized that my eyes were swollen. At that point, I was just tired, so I told my mom not to worry, I'd just go sleep in the car. My daughter brought a pillow from home, so I used that as well as a blanket from my trunk, and tried to settle in for the night. <br />
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That didn't work. When I looked in the mirror, I realized that my eyes were almost swollen shut. I called my son on the phone, told him to let mom know I needed to go to the hospital, because I was having an all out anaphalactic episode. My mom helps run the Emergency room unit at the local hospital, and got me there as soon as she possibly could. My face was completely numb, and my nasal passages had closed, so I was breathing through my mouth.<br />
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I don't remember alot of what happened in the hospital, but boy am I grateful for my mom! I guess she'd been talking to me the entire car ride there, because she told them everything that was wrong with me. It also helps that she has close relationships with the doctors and nurses there, as their coworker, and I know I received the best care possible. I was given a cocktail of an IV, and drifted off into a medical stupor. I don't know how long I was asleep, but a nurse came in, and told me that alot of the swelling had gone down in my face, so I could go. I was given a large dose of a steroid (of which I am still taking, and weaning off of), and discharged right then. What seemed to take all night really only took about 3 hours, from when I first noticed until discharge. I remember my mom asking me on the way back to the house if I wanted to check into a hotel room...I said no, I'd just go sleep in the car, since a hotel would be a waste of money (I planned to be on the road by 9am). I did just that...I think I was so done in by the medicine, I could have slept on concrete!<br />
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It's funny the way the enemy works. Satan seems to know exactly how to hit each and every person...for me, it was anaphalaxis. I remember my mom feeling bad on the ride home...she remembered that she had cinnamon scented candles in the room where I was trying to sleep. Candles so old that they probably didn't even have scent left in them...between those candles, and Benji being free to roam the house as he pleases, I was stuck in a histimine haven! <br />
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One week from departure, and Satan tries to stop the work that God has planned out. It was written before I ever thought about it, and this trip is God's will. He has a plan, and has chosen me to be one of the people to help Him in this case. "Here am I; Lord, send me." (Isaiah 6:9).<br />
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On another note, on the way to work this morning, I prayed. For guidance, for patience, and not to worry. My local Christian radio station then began playing the song that helped me name this blog, and I KNEW that everything would be alright. God's hand is all over me, this situation and this mission trip. 4 days, and we will be there. Let's go!<br />
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Here are the lyrics that inspired the title of this blog: from the song "I Refuse" by Josh Wilson:<br />
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<i>So if You say move, it's time for me to follow through</i></div>
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<i><strong>I don't want to live like I don't care</strong></i></div>
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<i><strong>I don't want to say another empty prayer</strong></i></div>
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<i><strong>Oh, I refuse to sit around and wait for someone else</strong></i></div>
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<strong>So now, as I finish my packing, and prepare to depart with my team, I ask that you stay tuned. We will be blogging from Prague, and updates will come from my team members as well as myself. I look forward to this experience, and thank God for the opportunity to Go and Do, and Refuse not to move!</strong><br />
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<strong>Thanks for being faithful readers, so far!</strong><br />
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<strong>Dekuji!</strong><br />
<strong><b>~yonna </b></strong><i><strong> </strong></i><br />
<br />Yonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-77964507215511114422012-06-12T17:01:00.001-04:002012-06-12T17:05:37.360-04:00Details, details!Last night, <span style="color: red;">Team Red</span> got together for what we THOUGHT would be our final meeting before takeoff.<br />
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BTW, before I even get started and well into the blog...11! 11 days until we take flight to go and do His will. YESSsssss!<br />
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Back to business...we got together and began going over the details of our trip. Our schedule has been planned out for meeting and getting to the airport; parking situations spoken of; departure wear was discussed (I'd already planned my flight wear, but we all need to be unified and in uniform...Jesus is Lord, and I work for the Lord, and someone else was chosen to lead, so I will follow!). Detailed paperwork is still needed from some team members; insurance cards and documents were passed out and discussed (had to make sure it covered prescription meds, in case I lose my inhaler while I'm over there!). LOTS and LOTS of details!<br />
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We went over the 'proposed' schedule of our days while we are there, with the great warning that it may/possibly/might/more than likely change, and that we need to be flexible and ready to roll with the punches for whatever may happen. At this point, we are still unsure of exactly what we will actually be doing while we are there, work-wise. Being that we are the smallest team, I'd say that being open to any changes that are thrown our way has really got to be our biggest strength right now, and I am honored to be part of a team that just accepts it like it is. The Mudrik's have had a big change of plans with what they thought they'd need, so we have to go with the flow. The only thing that we absolutely know for sure is that we are going over there to assist them with ANYTHING that they need help with. Also, we are planning to go and run Camp Rivenhill while we're there, but even that is subject to change at this point.<br />
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So we've talked about packing and rides from airports and hostel amenities, and so many other things. Taylor and I will be leading worship while we're there, which eases my heart a bit, because that is something I am comfortable doing anywhere, plus it doesn't take much set up at all. Taylor is a great guitar player, and having been on a worship team together before, I think we will have no problems just giving our hearts wherever we are.<br />
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Also, it was discussed that we need to 'leave home at home' and kind of disconnect while we are away, so that we can focus on our task while we are there. That means no cell phones. 3 months ago, this would have been a huge issue for me, considering the fact that I am a single mom...but I already know that my kiddios will be in good hands. I take them to my mother for their summer vacation this weekend, and they are excited for that. I will be taking my laptop, and the entire team will be posting updates from here on this blog while we are away, which I am excited about. Having new writers with different perspectives should be interesting, and fun! So please, be on the lookout for postings from my teammates! (I'm working on getting individual pictures of each of them, so I can post a face along with a name!)<br />
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Also, since I'll have my laptop (along with the free wi-fi at the hostel) I will be able to skype my family...and hopefully, with the time difference, and my kids "on-the0go summer schedules" I'll be able to catch them a couple of times while I am away...maybe. If not, I will know that i tried...<br />
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So...its almost that time. One more (packing) meeting, and we're off! A huge thanks to all of you who have donated financially; to you who have purchased items for me from my amazon wish list and to those of you who have been praying for us from afar, the time is almost here! Please stay tuned for updates from the field, and a great debriefing as well!<br />
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Dobrou noc!<br />
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11 days!Yonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-36707393415143108432012-06-05T21:23:00.000-04:002012-06-05T21:35:46.928-04:00Bittersweet.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I am bringing myself to write this post on purpose. Writing this blog makes me happy, because I always get the chance to share something that is so exciting to me. I come here to talk about my first short term missions trip, which begins in just 17 short days!<br />
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I need to be on my purpose, because I am slightly depressed right now. See, tomorrow is the third anniversary of my father's death. It was unexpected, and quite a traumatic experience for me, as, I'm sure, it is for anyone losing a parent. In his last year, I'd become his legal guardian, and helped his move from the hospital, into a rehabilitation home, into his own apartment. He'd worked hard to mend his strained relationship with my younger brother, and was successful. He spent lots of time with all of his grandchildren, which made him happy.<br />
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I just spoke to my best friend, who told me that I don't have to let tomorrow be such a sad day...I decide that. And I am deciding to make it a good day. For me, it may be quiet, but it WILL be good! After all, I will be strong and take heart, because my hope comes from the Lord! (Psalm 31:24)<br />
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My father would be so proud to know that I am going on a missions trip. I think I got my travel streak from him. He would hop in his car and just drive anywhere he had the gas money to go. He talked about driving to California and back by himself. We drove to Florida and then Texas for vacation when I was 11. With the exception of the plan ride, he would be so excited that I a going so far...and then to do it to serve God! I am sure he'd be beside himself with excitement, and extremely proud of me.<br />
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Last night, we had the MO5 Family Night, which was a really cool event. 2 of my 3 children joined me for dinner and fellowship. As a group, we learned a memory verse, and then we got to 'meet' all of the teams. Each team stood before the group, talking about how they've been preparing and what they'll be doing on their trip. When it came time for Team Red to report, we were ready! We finally had all 8 team members there, and were the only team fully represented. I was able to speak Czech (though it was simple Czech, I felt VERY confident in sharing before such a large group!), and felt genuinely bonded with y team. We are still the smallest team going, but I think we are exactly the size that God intended to send to Prague. We are certainly hoping to go and be a blessing to the Mudrik family.<br />
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On a completely different note...I just took a 20 minute break from writing this blog to go and pick up my oldest son from his evening class. On the way, I turned on my iPod...before I moved to Northeast Maryland, I went to an amazing church, the DC Regional Christian Church, where I also served on the Worship ministry. The Worship Arts Minister, Carlos Scott, is an amazing songwriter and evangelist. I had the honor of serving on a small ensemble singing team with him. When he was going through a rough time in his life financially, he decided to use the talent and gift that God gave him, and recorded a CD. He gave me the privilege of being one of his supporting singers on this project. I mention this because I just got in the car, and one of his songs was playing, a song simply called "Oh Lord, You Know". And I had to think..."yeah, He does know". It wasn't even the final version from the CD...just one of our practice, scratch sessions. I heard Carlos singing the verses, and myself and a couple of other sisters singing the background, and felt just a peace come over me. The lyrics are very simple, but so powerful:<br />
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"Oh Lord you know my doubts, my pains and fears<br />
And Lord you know the number of my years<br />
Lord you know my flesh is fighting me<br />
Thank you Lord! Hold me close to you"<br />
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So while it is bittersweet that my biological father isn't here with me any longer, I know that I have my Heavenly Father working in my favor. He knows how depression hurts me, and has no desire to see me go through that. I have already decided to make the best of tomorrow, and its like He just reaffirmed that Yes, I'd made the best decision. My flesh may be fighting me, but my mind and heart will remain steady in Him!<br />
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Thank you best friend, for the reminder that the decisions I make determine the life I live.<br />
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Thanks Daddy, for instilling into me a world wandering spirit.<br />
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Thank you Lord, for the opportunities to make my decisions, to love God, love people and serve the world.<br />
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17 days until I embark on the next leg of that journey....<br />
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~yonnaYonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-29044736280975822472012-05-29T09:46:00.000-04:002012-05-29T09:46:30.377-04:0024 days. STILL planning!Good morning! Only 24 days to go!<br />
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I finally got my flight information last week, and am excited about our layover spot. We were placed in great seats on the plane, and overall, I am a happy camper. I wasn't expecting luxury (this is, afterall, a missions trip) and I am so pleased with the carrier of our flights.<br />
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Right now, I am still in planning mode. Thinking about my luggage, especially my carry on. I need something small, that can hold my laptop safely; all of my asthma meds, as well as a 'mini' change of clothes. Undergarments, socks, a tank top; things I would want to change if my luggage got lost. Also, a small toiletry kit and all of my essential paperwork. It has to be able to fit my small travel purse. I'd like something of a briefcase, with a shoulder strap. And INEXPENSIVE! That is key right now! If you have any suggestions, please share, Lord knows I need them!<br />
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I have felt a sense of calm come over me regarding this trip. No longer am I anxious about raising funds or taking such a long flight. My focus has been shifted to other things...learning the language, making sure I am dressing culturally correct, making sure I know enough about the country to be able to do His work respectfully. I continue to pray that the anxiety does not overcome me, and He certainly is calming my fears and answering my prayers.<br />
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Thank you, new readers for stopping by. If you have any tips or advice for me, please, comment. It will be my first trip to Europe, and I am welcoming any information I can soak up. I look forward to seeing what you have to offer.<br />
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Thanks again for reading...soon, I'll be posting from my destination, Prague, Czech Republic!<br />
~yonnaYonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-39492118403701614522012-05-22T15:29:00.001-04:002012-05-22T15:30:51.678-04:00One month from today...<br />
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In case you weren't aware, I am literally one month from departure. YAY! ARGH!<br />
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Excitement. Anxiety. Nervousness. Intrigue. <<Some of the things I'm feeling.<br />
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I've been researching packing lists, suitcases, walking/work shoes, digging out my 'travel sized' Bible, nit picking over the tiny things that only I seem to nit pick over...all in preparation.<br />
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Last Friday night was the Blacklight Zumba party, and it was a BLAST! My Zumba teacher, Daie, is also going on her own MO5 trip (to Arizona) while we are in Prague. She put together the blacklight zumba party as a fundraiser, and it was an amazing time! I take her regular class on Monday nights, and was excited to participate in the party, with 2 other teachers (and styles, Bokwa and Belly Dancing). As it turns out, the party was so successful that not only have people asked when the next one will be, but she is able to donate to my fund as well. PRAISE GOD! If you've never done Zumba, give it a shot! Its high energy aerobic dancing, but for once, I am finding exercise to be FUN!<br />
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We are having another Team Red meeting tonight, with our entire team. All of this time, we have been meeting without one of our members, Taylor, who has been away, finishing his junior year in college. Exciting times, since I know he will bring a new energy and perpective to our team. We're taking a full team photo as well, so I will do what I can about getting all 8 of us on this blog shortly.<br />
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Please, continue to pray for our small, yet powerful team. I have been in contact with Elaine Mudrik, letting her know what my daughter's class is up to (the fifth grade class wants to send items over the the children, so I'm hoping to take plenty of books in English over for them to practice their language skills, thanks to my daughter's class!), and honestly cannot wait to meet and hang out with this wonderful family. Marty is our expert carpenter/craftsman, while Taylor is an amazing musician. We all have such different talents, but are all strong, and I know that God will use them in awesome ways. Pray that our team dynamic strengthens, and that we are all able to submit to the will of God, and His plans for us while we are away.<br />
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In Him,<br />
~yonnaYonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-31611136855900713172012-05-11T14:51:00.000-04:002012-05-11T16:06:05.738-04:00Fundraising for a friend!Check this out! My friend (and Zumba(R) instructor, Daie) is going to Arizona on the MO5 mission, and is helping raise funds for other trips as well. I'll be there, sweating all the way! If you're local, please, join in on the fun!<br />
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Not much going on lately. Still meeting with the team, and learning the language with a new friend, Gaby. She is originally Slovakian, but moved her to the US 14 years ago, and has been helping us learn the Czech language.<br />
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Our yard sale turned out well...we had a steady stream of customers the entire time, and were able to raise pretty good funds. What I didn't sell went to Tabatha's House, a thrift store run by my church...which made me feel good, since not only did I have to take it all back home, but someone will find joy in the items I no longer needed.<br />
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My excitement hasn't died down (even though I have been posting less lately...) I've been working hard to meet these final deadlines, and continuing to make preparations for departure. I'm making arrangements for my home and car right now, checking with my bank to find out how much overseas charges are for ATM withdrawals, as well as purchases; making sure I have plenty of asthma meds during the trip...you know, housekeeping items.<br />
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So that's what I've been up to. As of today, we have 41 days until departure...and I must admit, I am still a bit anxious. I still have about 1/3 of my funds to raise, and am prayerful still that I will reach my goal. My God planted a seed, and I need to go and water it for him; I will be serving with my team in the Czech Republic!<br />
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So please, continue to pray for myself, and my team, as well as the entire missions group (pictured above). We will be going to 5 nations, all to serve 1 Mighty God. Your prayers are much appreciated!<br />
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Dekuji,<br />
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~yonnaYonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-60356476169943263972012-05-01T09:40:00.000-04:002012-05-01T09:40:01.205-04:00Busy, Busy, Busy!Quite a few things have been going on, which is why I haven't had a chance to post lately. Just a quick run-down:<br />
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*Team Red Skype'd the Mudrik family, which was so fun! We got a chance to pray with them, and watch/listen to the kids. We got to discuss alot of the things that they are planning for us to do; got some songs in the Czech language to learn (being the worship leader of our group, THIS is a challenging task!), and things and places we need to see. I am really looking forward to this time of service...even though I m not the greatest at handling hammer and nails...I will still go and give my all!<br />
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Alright, back to business. I'll be posting another interview here shortly, from a seasoned missions traveler, as well as from another team member. Also, I'm hoping to post more of what we will be doing while in Prague, if allowed.<br />
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Either way, please continue to pray for our efforts, for our team, and for all of the teams going on this MO5 adventure. I know, for myself, I will ask that you pray that I keep from being anxious. While I am excited about going, I am also very nervous. I know what the end results will be in all cases, but I still have such a hard time with the actual process leading up to the outcome, and can use your support there.<br />
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Thanks so much, and thanks for being faithful!Yonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-59619847860408958592012-04-22T07:47:00.000-04:002012-05-11T11:04:53.192-04:00Retreat Day!<span style="font-size: large;">So, I am supposed to be napping right now, but I am too excited to do so. So I figured I'd go ahead and post this blog while everything is still so fresh in my head.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Today was our MO5 Pre-field retreat, where all 5 of the teams come together to build as teams, learn a few things, and continue preparing for our trips. My team chose to go as a unit to the morning session (we had our choice, morning retreat, or afternoon), which was a great choice for us, since 6 of the 8* were able to make it.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">We arrived by 8 this morning, and immediately got to work. After a few small housekeeping things, we began the morning with team builders...but since the other teams weren't all in attendance like Team Red was, we ended up counting off, and splitting up that way. We had different tasks/games to complete, and the team with the most points in the end won a prize. One game was a ping pong ball toss, where 2 'blind' people tried to toss the balls into a basket across the room,where 3 'blind' people were holding baskets. No one tossing or catching (was supposed to) talks, but there was one open eyed guide who would tell the tossers how to throw. Our team, the green dots, did REALLY well on that one!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">The next game was a scavenger hunt, where all of the team members were arm in arm. That last person in line was 'blind', and was the only person who could grab and hold the items found. Once we got our list, we kind of planned out where we'd be able to find our items, with a 10 minute time limit. Luckily, I had about 5 items right in my purse, to our benefit. Not so much to my benefit, I ended up being the blind person. It was quite interesting, not only being blinded, but completely relying on others (some, strangers!) to guide my way to picking things up, and almost running around the church.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">The third game was the alligator pit, where one person was to act as a verbal guide to the rest of the team who had to cross an area littered with clothing without stepping on anything. I was the first person from our team to make it across, and then ended up being the guide after that.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">We then debriefed, and talked about how we were able to take risks, and trust one another, something we will most certainly need to do once we get to our mission fields. <i>AAAAnd</i> my team won, so we got a chance to pull from an assortment of travel sized gifts...I chose a sewing kit, since I always seem to be in need of a safety pin!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Then it came time for lunch...the World Meal, as it was being called. Our host walked around the room, and everyone chose a slip of paper from a basket with the name of a country on it. There was a beautifully set table for 2 set in the middle of the room, and we made a circle around the team. Then, the people who pulled USA and the UK were invited to have their meal at the table. The table was set with wine glasses, china and silverware. They were offered sparkling water, sweet tea, an amazing salad, an entree of chicken, rice, rolls, butter, and fruit, as well as a pastry dessert. Next called was Czech Republic, who were offered chairs (no table), glasses of tea, chicken, rice, a banana and 2 slices of bread on fancy paper plates. Mexico was offered a linen table cloth on the floor, hard plastic cups of tea, chicken, rice, banana and a slice of bread, with a plastic knife and fork. The rest of the groups were served as follows:</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Thailand: thin plastic tablecloth on the floor, red plastic cup of water, rice, half a banana and a slice of bread.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">I was in this final group, which was Kenya. We were told to sit right on the cold floor. We were given a small cup of dirty water, and a half slice of bread.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">So many things ran through our minds. I actually thought that we'd end up getting the scraps from the table, especially since they didn't finish all of their food, and had it packaged to go...but no such luck. I guess that really IS they way of the world. How sad...the rest of the world watches as we in the USA eat when we're not hungry, waste food, 'save it for later', feed it to our pets...instead of sharing it. I thought about it...even when we give for food drives, we usually give whatever we have that we aren't eating,or what we have had the longest - we reach into the very back of the cupboard, and dust off a couple of cans to give. <i>We aren't giving our best to help our neighbor...and in doing this, are we also revealing our hearts for God?</i> Hmmm...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">*We are now down to 8 members. Due to familial situations, 2 of our members made the decision to withdraw from our trip, one of them being my beloved partner, <a href="http://thehandsandfeetofhim.blogspot.com/2012/03/meet-team-becci.html" target="_blank">Becci</a>. I know that for her, it was not an easy decision, but after much discussion and prayer, she decided that this was the best thing to do for her family. While I am sad to see her go, I am happy that she is at peace with her decision. I will miss her while I am gone, but look forward to our growing friendship.</span>Yonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-71348196917383555552012-04-16T10:33:00.003-04:002012-04-16T12:05:35.232-04:00Meet Megan of Team Kenya!So in continuing to introduce you to my team, I thought I would also interview other people involved with the MO5 mission. We have teams going to Arizona, Mexico, Nairobi, Kenya and Southeast Asia, as well as my team's trip to Prague. Here is where I asked a good friend of mine (we are in a wonderful small group of women together at church) to tell me about her experience with preparing for her trip!<br />
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<b>Yonna</b>: Tell me a bit about yourself: Who are you? What do you do? How did you come to be a member of Mountain Christian Church?<br />
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</tbody></table><b>Megan</b>: My name is Megan! <img class="emote_img" src="https://s-static.ak.facebook.com/images/blank.gif" style="background-position: 0px 0pt;" title=":)" /> I originally started going to Mountain when I was seven years old, but stopped going when I was 15. Then returned last year (2011). I am a faithful member of the Women's Mentoring Group at Mountain <i>(Yonna note: and we LOVE her presence!~)</i><br />
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<b>Y:</b> Have you ever been on a missions trip before?<br />
<b>M:</b> I have not been on a missions trip before, or even an airplane!!!<br />
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<b>Y:</b> WOW! Not even an airplane? What a leap of faith you're taking...especially with a plane ride that can last up to 14 hours...you are one brave little sister! So in knowing that, what made you want to go on a missions trip, and how did you decide on Kenya, of all places?<br />
<b>M:</b> Well, when I heard about Mountain On 5, I thought "wow, I really want to be apart of that". I had some friends that when to Kenya last summer with the church, who came back with amazing, life changing, faith building and challenging stories. Last summer I thought that there was no way could I go to Africa on a missions trip. But when I found out about MO5, I prayed (a lot!) about it, because I knew I wanted to go on one of the trips, but I didn't know which one. After much prayer, I kept hearing God call to me, Kenya, Kenya, KENYA!<br />
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<b>Y:</b> I know how that is! I prayed lots myself, and it's amazing the way God let's you know exactly what His will is. So, what was your application process like?<br />
<b>M:</b> It took me a while to fill out the application form...<br />
<b>Y:</b> I KNOW! It was 12 pages long!<br />
<b>M:</b> RIGHT! I was so nervous and unsure if I was even ready to do it. And then I turned it in. About two weeks later, I got a call from church asking me to come in for an interview. I met with 3 church members that I had never met before and had to tell them my strengths and weaknesses, describe my faith, and explain why I wanted to go... I was so nervous! But after it was over, I thought to myself "Wow, that went so well". Three days later, I got an email saying "Welcome aboard M05!"<br />
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<b>Y:</b> AMEN! I know all of those feelings all too well. Being nervous, interviewing with people I didn't know, sharing testimony...its all enough to make you anxious! I know I'm glad to have gotten that part over with already! So, now that you've made the team, tell me about this trip...what are you expecting? What are you hoping to come away with?<br />
<b>M:</b> I am looking forward to seeing God in ways I cant even imagine. I'm sure I will see how real and how powerful God is. I have been told that the people of Nairobi, Kenya are filled with so much hope and faithfulness to our God, and I want to see and experience that. I've also been blessed to be a blessing to those people who are living without the light of God. I cannot wait to connect with God's people, experience a completely different culture, and grow significantly as a woman of God.<br />
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<b>Y:</b> Oh Megan, Amen!<br />
<b>M:</b> I am going to the Marthare Valley in Nairobi, Kenya. These beautiful people live in substandard conditions - the area is severely stricken with an outstanding amount of poverty. They are starving for food and starving for God. I cannot wait to share the good news with them!!!<br />
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<b>Y:</b> I appreciate your heart so much...wanting to go and do and be the Hands and Feet of Him in Africa...I can't wait to get back and hear the stories of your time of service (and find out how those plane rides turned out for you!). Is there anything else you'd like to add for our readers?<br />
<b>M:</b> I just want to ask them to continue to pray for all of the MO5 teams: Arizona, Mexico, Southeast Asia, Czech Republic and Kenya!<br />
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<b>Y:</b> Thanks so much Megan, for sharing you heart with us!<br />
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If you are interested in supporting our teams, please pray for us by name, or click the link at the top left of the page to donate. Anything you can do will be GREATLY appreciated!Yonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-17101877243316126582012-04-12T14:44:00.001-04:002012-04-13T08:14:49.924-04:00Experienced PerspectiveI apologize for not having written in awhile. I've been trying to put together a yard sale, with the proceeds going towards this trip, and I just got back from vacation as well.<br />
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I went to visit family in Missouri, whom I hadn't visited since 2005. 7 years! For me, it was quite a relaxing time, and a bit eye opening as well.<br />
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I attended church with family on Easter Sunday, at a church a considerable bit smaller than the one I go to. The first thing I noticed when I walked in though, was that for such a small church, they sponsored quite a few missionary families, I'd say maybe 10. I was amazed! A church of approximately 140 members supporting 10 families all over the world! God is truly working through this church!<br />
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I was lucky enough to hear an update from one of their missionaries who recently returned from a 6 month trip to Haiti. After church, I ran up to her, because I wanted to talk to her about her experiences. I explained that while my church sends short term mission teams out all the time, but this would be my first trip, and asked if she had any advice for me.<br />
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We discussed her experiences as a missionary. She and her husband live in Missouri for 6 months, then move back to Haiti for 6 months, and have done this for the past several years. Both places are now home to them. She has helped to establish an orphanage in Haiti, and in special cases, raises money to bring the critically ill to the USA to seek medical treatment. She could not imagine her life being any more full right now, and would hate it if it were any less.<br />
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As for her advice for me, she told me to be incredibly flexible, but at the same time, to be myself. So many times missionaries go to these places, and have to 'live up to being model Christians', which eventually depresses the missionaries, and leaves those that they are helping let down. I cannot put on a front that I am perfect, when I am not. I am still a work in progress myself, and need to be able to show that as I teach the gospel to those who do not know it. James 1:2-3 tells me to consider it joy when I face trials because my testing through those trial produces perseverance. But verse 4 teaches "Let perseverance finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking in anything." I will continue to be a work in progress, and will continue to strive towards perfection, though I may fall short...but all of this is to mature me in my walk of faith.<br />
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Right now, I am a bit discouraged. Team Red had a great meeting last night, and we are bonding as a team quite well. We had a language lesson from a Slavic woman who now lives in our area, and it was really cool to hear the language we will soon be surrounded by. As for the discouragement, we got our monetary progress reports last night, and I still have <b>A LOT</b> of fund raising to do. I am now one third of the way to my goal, but if I don't bring in a lot more funds here in the near future, my plane ticket cannot be purchased. Right now, all of our tickets are reserved, but have a deadline for payment.<br />
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I am faithful that God answers prayer, especially those submit my more than one person. Would you please pray that I am able to bring in the funds for my trip? I appreciate the support I've been given, through this blog as well as in the real world, and having folks who have my back is ALWAYS reassuring.<br />
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Hence, the reason for our yard sale. I am now going through outgrown kiddio clothes, books I read but no longer need, DVDs we just don't watch anymore...all sorts of things that are doing nothing but collecting dust in our home, but can help buy my trip plane ticket. It's quite exciting, to be purging everything that I have, so that I may go and do His work, I'm just hoping it all pays off (and I will be joining my team on the trip)!<br />
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Once again, (shameless plug) if you are willing and able to donate an offering of support to the trip, <b>please click the link at the top left of the page</b>. You will then be sent to a <i>secure payment page</i>, where you can donate to the <b>Prague Short Term Mission Trip, in the name YONNA</b>, and I will be credited. Thank you so much, even for just considering this option.<br />
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Hoping to write again soon with some good news! In the meanwhile, be sure to stop over at The <a href="http://mudriks.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Mudrik's Blog</a> and check out what they've been up to...pretty good stuff!Yonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-4713670740841209642012-03-28T17:17:00.000-04:002012-03-28T17:17:36.805-04:00Meet The Team: BecciHere is an opportunity to meet the rest of Team Red: Czech Republic for the MO5 Short Term Missions Project. I'm sure there will be others, so stay tuned for them!<br />
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First up is my prayer partner, travel partner, and partner in silliness, super-preparing and 'crime', (lol) Becci!<br />
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<div><span style="font-weight: bold;">Who are you, and where are you from? </span></div><div>I'm<span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span>Becci and I'm from Levittown, NY. <span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span>I'm currently a full time graphic design/ photojournalism student. </div><div> </div><div><span style="font-weight: bold;">Who are you at home? </span></div><div><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span>I'm an army wife (not like the show), 'mama' to a very cute, but very destructive corgi pup, and avid adventurer. </div><div><br />
</div><div><span style="font-weight: bold;">How long have you been a Christian? </span> </div><div>I have been a Christian all my life (raised in a christian home) but I made the decision to give my life to The Lord and was baptized when I was approximately 11 years old.</div><div> </div><div><span style="font-weight: bold;">What small groups are you involved in at Mountain? </span></div><div><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span>I am involved with the <a href="http://mountainchristian.org/pages/page.asp?page_id=106922" target="_blank">Mountain Riders</a>, the motorcycle ministry and small group at mountain.</div><div> </div><div><span style="font-weight: bold;">Is this your first mission trip? If not, where else have you gone, and when?</span> </div><div>This is not my first mission trip. I have also been to Kentucky, West Virginia and Reynosa, Mexico.</div><div> </div><div><span style="font-weight: bold;">What made you decide to take this trip to the Czech Republic? </span></div><div><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span>I have felt God calling me to go on another mission trip for years, but it was tough to find the time and the means since I was in the military. I originally thought I was going on the trip to Southeast Asia but during my interview, it was thought I would be more well suited for the Czech trip. </div><div> </div><div><span style="font-weight: bold;">How are you feeling about the trip as of today? </span> </div><div>I am absolutely psyched for this trip! It really feels like God handpicked this team, and He really has a plan for us. </div><div> </div><div><span style="font-weight: bold;">What are some of your worries about the trip? </span> </div><div>Hmmm, worries? No, I really don't have too many and the ones I do have are mostly irrational. </div><div> </div><div><span style="font-weight: bold;">What are you hoping to see/do while we are there? </span></div><div><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span>I'm really hoping to building a lasting relationship with not only the Czech People, but also the Mudrik family. I certainly want to see Prague too; I hear it's absolutely gorgeous. </div><div> </div><div><span style="font-weight: bold;">Do you have anything you'd like to add? </span> </div><div>I'm not sure what to add...I'm just really excited. :) </div><div><br />
</div><div>So there we have it! The beginning of the interviews with Team Red. I am excited to have Becci on the team, since she and I share so many things, and are growing in our relationship.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Just a note, our team of 10 has dropped,and we are now a team of 9. One of the members felt that now is not the right time for them, and I am sad to see them go. We are still a small team, however, I know that we will still make a HUGE impact on the Prague community, in His name!!</div><div><br />
</div><div>Once again, we are asking for your support. Through prayer or financial assistance, we are grateful for any help you are willing to give. Please click the link at the top left of the page to offer your support. We thank you for the support that you have already shown by reading this blog, and would love to know you were here...please comment below, and let us know!</div>Yonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-46525868315400467212012-03-23T10:18:00.000-04:002012-03-23T10:18:03.415-04:00More information!Had another big group meeting, where we got LOTS of information. I am now scouring these internets for more on the Czech Cultures, traditions and rituals.<br />
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As for you, take a look at the <a href="http://www.mountainchristian.org/pages/page.asp?page_id=170677" target="_blank">MO5 website</a>, and check out the information about our Europe Trip. You will get to see what M)5 is all about, and should you feel so inclined, DONATE (hint hint :D )Yonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-87320094065061863772012-03-15T16:28:00.000-04:002012-03-15T16:28:38.864-04:00Let's get to work!Last night, we had our first Team Red meeting. A couple of folks were missing, but it was a great time anyway, especially since it was Pi Day (3/14, get it? I thought it was funny), and Sherrill brought in an AMAZING Caramel Apple pie in to share. Now, you may not know this, but anything Caramel, and Apple has got my vote...so I made sure to express my fondness of that amazing masterpiece to Sherrill!<br />
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*Sidenote: Because I was in a hurry to get out of the meeting last night, I forgot to ask our new members for permission to use their names in this blog. Forgive me, please. I will try to do so at our next meeting.<br />
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Anyway, we did a couple of things last night, all of them exciting in some way or another:<br />
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~We found out who our Prayer/Travel partners would be, mine being Becci! I know that I was fired up about this, since she and I have been chatting back and forth, giving advice and tips, and building a friendship. I look forward to sharing some of her insight, since she has LOTS more travel experience that I do (she's backpacked Europe already...how cool!)...not to mention, some of the other Team Red members already know what the 'trouble' will be, lol! (It's all in good fun though!)<br />
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~We then made a prayer bead reminder, so that when we see each bead, it represents a team member, and we can remember to pray for that person specifically.<br />
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~We wrote down our biggest worry/fears for the trip, shared it with our partner, and prayed for them. Mine was not being able to keep in contact with my kiddios, and not sleeping well. God seems to know exactly what he's doing, because Becci has a phone that can be used worldwide, and is equipped with Skype as well, so I will be able to keep up with the kids while I'm gone. As for the sleeplessness, once again, it seems I have the perfect partner, because she said she'd be willing to walk the fields in the middle of the night with me, if needbe! (BTW: Becci's was pretty funny, she said I'd laugh at hers, which I did...but it is something that I know we can handle!)<br />
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~We then had a brief devotional as to why we were called to be missionaries. Basically, it all stems from the Abrahamic Covenant, found in Genesis 12:1-3. We are blessed, to be a blessing; we are to go to countries around the world and bless those who are in the dark in His name.... There are SO MANY things I want to say about this right now, but can't...but not to worry, I am sure that will be another blog for another day!<br />
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~Next up was a update from the Mudrik family (EXCITING!). Our trip leaders, Liz and Sherrill had a Skype session with Marek and Elaine, and got to find out some great information. My mind was put a bit more at ease in finding out that we would not be camping out under the stars, but rather in a hostel. I am no stranger to hostels, and look forward to hanging out in the one that will be chosen for us. They Mudrik's are still building on the retreat center, and will need lots of help with that, which we will be doing...but also, we will be engaging with local college-aged people who are interested in speaking English...so basically, we will get to talk to them (ABOUT ANYTHING!) all day while doing our work. YAY! Also, we will be worshiping, singing, praying and whatever else they want us to do while there. <br />
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~We also worked on scheduling our meetings, setting up a Skype session for the whole team and the Mudrik family, learning the language, and fundraising....<br />
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...which leads me to fundraising here. Dear reader, I humbly ask that if you are at all moved to support our team efforts to spread the light of Jesus in the Czech Republic, I invite you to click the link at the top left of the page, and give as you may. At this point, every person on our team is behind in fundraising, but not due to a lack of effort. We are all very prayerful that we will reach our goal amounts, but as of yet, we do not even have enough to begin reserving plane tickets. Any amount will do, no matter how small, and we are grateful for every cent. If you are unable to give financially, then please support us in prayer. I thank you in advance.<br />
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So now that we know what some of the plans are, everyone is eager and ready to get to work! I am in the process of planning interviews with my teammates, and will be posting them here. If you are interested in asking any questions about the teammates, please leave them in the comment boxes below, and I will be sure to ask.<br />
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In the meantime, keep praying, and stay excited!Yonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393998566127701670.post-28427339695639209212012-03-14T11:32:00.002-04:002012-03-14T14:10:34.296-04:00Just a word...<span style="font-size: large;">Have you ever felt like you were "jipped by God"? Like God gave you something, but it turned into a 'womp womp' situation? Heard yourself saying "C'mon God...REALLY?"</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Were you jipped by God? Did you pray for something, and only got some/part of it? Did you lay your expectations before him, and He not come through the way you wanted?</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">No...He answered your prayer. And you got what you asked for (maybe more, but were so blind that you didn't see it for what it was!). It just wasn't what you Thought, Expected or Hoped it would be. But know the truth: HE ANSWERS PRAYER*. He knows the desires of your heart** and never gives you more than you can bear***, nor does He harm you****!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Just as an example, for examples sake...remember how I prayed specifically, <a href="http://thehandsandfeetofhim.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html" target="_blank">"Send me where I can best serve Your needs"</a>, which to me, meant Nairobi, Kenya...yet here I am going to Prague? Yeah...that was one of those "jipped by God" moments. Amen though, I was able to get over myself, and I am completely fired up that He truly answered every word that I prayed specifically.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">What are some of your 'jipped by God' moments? Were you able to see what He has done for you, as opposed to what He did not do? Howso?</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">*Matt 21:22: If you believe, you will receive whatever you ask for in prayer.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-small;">**Psalm 21:2: You have granted him his heart's desire and have not withheld the request of his lips; Psalm 37:4: Take delight in the Lord and He will give you the desire's of your heart.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-small;">*** Jeremiah 29:11: "For I know the plans I have for you," declares the Lord, "plans to prosper you and not harm you..."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-small;">****1Corinthians 10:13: ...And God is faithful; he will not let you be tempted beyond what you can bear...</span><br />
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<i><span style="font-size: small;">Correction! Within that last scripture there, 1Cor10:13, it does state that He will not<b> let you be tempted</b> beyond what you can bear...not "He will not give you more than you can bear". As my friend Juniper stated to me "<span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"> actually it never says that in the Bible. We WILL have more than we can bear on our own sometimes, because otherwise we wouldn't need Him! We won't ever have temptation beyond what we c<span class="text_exposed_show">an bear though. He will always provide a way out of temptation. Our study said this is one of the most misquoted verses by Christians (myself included!)". Thanks so much, Juniper for that clarification!</span></span></span></i><span style="font-size: x-small;"> </span>Yonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04811055533400538697noreply@blogger.com0