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Raising Flags: The Start of Something Good
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Saturday, September 6, 2014. The Start of Something Good. Should I use everyday as a preaching opportunity? Is my relationship with my students most important? Can I push my students to think outside their Christian school bubble? Is it possible to even do any of these things successfully, while still trying to maintain healthy relationships outside of work? I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me. An eighth grade dance photo, for perspective. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This blog w...
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BundiNutrition: Surviving and Thriving: February 2008
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BundiNutrition: Surviving and Thriving. A Blog of World Harvest Mission's Nutrition Programs in Bundibugyo, Uganda. Friday, February 29, 2008. Let the trainings begin! Thursday, February 28, 2008. 50 Goats: Found and Vaccinated. Lamech also let them know that he'll return to look for more goats in May. Friday, February 22, 2008. Who will get a goat? We have so, so many goats to give, thanks to the collective generosity of many people! Monday, February 11, 2008. For a comparison, the other two teams produ...
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BundiNutrition: Surviving and Thriving: June 2008
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BundiNutrition: Surviving and Thriving. A Blog of World Harvest Mission's Nutrition Programs in Bundibugyo, Uganda. Monday, June 30, 2008. The global rise in food costs are. The food we buy for our patients continue to be more expensive. Also, the feed for chickens and goats rises. Joy Children’s Centre in. Is a large farm of nearly 400 goats. They will need to scale back to 150 to stay afloat. Lamech will upgrade the truck to the largest size and the males will come with the 54 females on July 8. We are...
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A Shoot of Hope | Traveling
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Thoughts along the way. A Shoot of Hope. 8220;There shall come forth a shoot from the stump of Jesse, and a branch from his roots shall bear fruit…They shall not hurt or destroy on my holy mountain; for the earth shall be full of the knowledge of the Lord as the waters cover the sea.” Isaiah 11. 8220;Suffering and solidarity with the suffering of others has an immense capacity to ‘make room’ inside of us. It is probably our primary spiritual teacher.” -Richard Rohr. Yesterday, I spoke at Redeemer Church,...
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Missions | West Valley Presbyterian Church
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West Valley Presbyterian Church. Values, Vision, Philosophy. To be the hands and feet of the church in order that Christ is celebrated as the only hope for the brokenness in us and around us by facilitating the education, equipping, and enabling of WVPCA’s members and strategic partners to do God’s work locally, regionally, and global. The Royes with Disciple Makers. The Parkers with Disciple Makers. Bethel Bible Fellowship’s Groceries P.L.U.S. food bank. Emmaus Main Street Program.
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Musings: I'm Grateful: The Premise (penned last Thanksgiving)
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Life taking on kingdom form. January 19, 2015. I'm Grateful: The Premise (penned last Thanksgiving). It seems all the rage lately, lists of things people are thankful for on Facebook, daily thankfulness challenges, people reading Ann Voskamp's book. And whyever not? Amid all the struggles and challenges of life, there are simply mountains of things to be grateful for. Why not take pleasure in them as much - if not more - than we wallow in (or complain about) the difficulties? What's in a tense? The Omniv...
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Musings: Break, Planes, and this African Life
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Life taking on kingdom form. January 16, 2015. Break, Planes, and this African Life. We were to leave by a 12 seater MAF flight that would pick us up on Mundri’s airstrip. The airstrip that is across town, about 30 minutes by car given the pitiful road. We never know when it’s going to come until the morning of. At 9:15 am we call the MAF office and they give us our ETA. Generally speaking, that’s anytime from 11 to 1. You gave us a 3 minute warning and we live 30 minutes from the airstrip! One stop in Y...
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Raising Flags: He Walks Among Us
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Friday, August 15, 2014. He Walks Among Us. Written by World Vision leaders Richard and Renee Stearns. This book is just what my heart has been yearning for, given the doubts I have recently had about the importance of missions work. Here are some samples of his work (sources: World Vision Magazine. An orphan in Zambia prays over her meal. Sponsored school children in Rwanda. Rwanda during war time. Women working in Rwanda. Rehabilitation of child soldiers in nothern Uganda. Health outreach in Honduras.
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Raising Flags: Explaining an End: The Ugly
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Thursday, August 14, 2014. Explaining an End: The Ugly. Motorcycle maintenance in town. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Michael and Karen Masso. He Walks Among Us. Explaining an End: The Ugly. Explaining an End: The Bad. Explaining an End: The Good. I am a Virginian who is eagerly working out in the mission field in South Sudan! This blog will focus on the process of going overseas and hopes to showcase the many ways God provides, not only in the States, but in the small town of Mundri, South Sudan.
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Raising Flags: September 2013
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Wednesday, September 18, 2013. Hawa and some of her sibs, coming through. The compound to get water. I was chopping onions furiously, turning my head ever so slightly to the right as to not catch a draft of the stinging fumes, when I heard Hawa’s familiar voice. Ita kweis…”. Knowing that my ever-curious (ever-loitering) thirteen-year-old neighbor didn’t merely want to know how I was doing, I put down the knife, brushed my wet hands on my skirt, and went out to see what she needed. My ears perked up.
