Saturday, April 13, 2013

Cost

Cost.

I have been reading in Philippians lately, but at our weekly team meeting today, Jeff was reading from Luke 9:57-62. I read that passage over and over today because it stuck with me all day.

Luke 9
57 As they were walking along the road, a man said to him, “I will follow you wherever you go.” 58 Jesus replied, “Foxes have dens and birds have nests, but the Son of Man has no place to lay his head.” 59 He said to another man, “Follow me.” But he replied, “Lord, first let me go and bury my father.” 60 Jesus said to him, “Let the dead bury their own dead, but you go and proclaim the kingdom of God.” 61 Still another said, “I will follow you, Lord; but first let me go back and say goodbye to my family.” 62 Jesus replied, “No one who puts a hand to the plow and looks back is fit for service in the kingdom of God.”

And the passage following this is when Jesus sends out the seventy-two in pairs ahead to prepare for Him visiting the towns. This is when He tells them that the harvest because the workers are few, yet the harvest is plentiful.

In both of these passages, Jesus outlines, in different ways, the costs of following Him. Sometimes, it's eating something that you don't want to, sometimes it's it's leaving your family and everything you have known to follow His call. In the verses I called out above, He tells three different men to follow Him, and each one comes up with a different excuse about why he can't follow Jesus right when Jesus calls him. Jesus even calls the last man to leave his family without saying goodbye.

So all these things are good to know, but what do they mean to me living in another culture, another century, another country? For me, they point out those times in my life when I have ignored the call of the Lord for things I thought more important. How can I assume that those petty things in my life that I cling to are more important than what the Creator has called me to do? Why should I put my life and the things I want before the lives of other than I am called to witness to about the Gospel? As a follower of Christ, I should be selflessly putting others ahead of myself as Christ called me to do. If Jesus called one of those men to leave his family without even saying goodbye, what then will He call me to do to follow Him?

Then I began to look back over my life and think about times when I felt called or led to do something and what held me back. Sometimes it was pride, sometimes it was stubbornness, sometimes it was inconsequential things I put before His calling - whatever it was, it drew me away from obedience. As I remembered those times, I realized what the root problem was.

Cost.

Was I just not willing to do whatever it took to follow the Lord? Were the silly little things I childishly hoarded more important than an all-knowing, all-important God's call? What pride and narcissism this simple creation has! How can I, as a follower of Christ, put myself above all who have not yet had the precious chance to hear the Gospel? The answer?

Cost.

I counted the cost of following Him and rejected it as too much for me. But I cannot continue to call myself a true follower of Christ and all His teachings and reject the cost to follow Him. Like in my last post, everything. My hopes, my dreams, my wishes, my wants, my faults, my sins, my triumphs, my fails, my aspirations, and yes, even those things I don't even realize I need or want. His cost is everything.

Not only must I pray and petition Him about everything, I must also give everything up to follow Him with all that I am and all that I have. Though it will not be easy, and though it will not always be all that I want right then, I still trust that His cost is more than worth it. I will still trust that His cost is worth my everything.

Because I call myself His follower, I am compelled to live my life on this earth to share His Gospel and become more like Him. I do not have privileges. I do not deserve my own life. I do not have the luxury of choosing everything I do with my life. Why? Because He requires everything from me as the cost of following Him. And why do I agree with this cost now? Two reasons. Because He requires it of me. And because all that He desires for me is even above those things I want for myself. Psalms 37:4 says, "Take delight in the Lord, and he will give you the desires of your heart." So His cost is my everything, but the gain is growing closer to Him and He gives me the desires of my heart, which are the desires of His heart because I pray and petition Him for everything.

Is God not an amazing God? He can ask me for everything and still give me nothing, yet He gives me everything I could possibly need or want! How could I not give up everything to follow Him? It is because I am too selfish to give everything to Him. So, like I resolved to give him everything, I have resolved to not count the cost as too high, for my God is infinitely worthy of everything that I could give up, even my life. He deserves all of my everything. Even in Luke 14: 25-34, He requires the same thing.

25 Large crowds were traveling with Jesus, and turning to them he said: 26 “If anyone comes to me and does not hate father and mother, wife and children, brothers and sisters—yes, even their own life—such a person cannot be my disciple. 27 And whoever does not carry their cross and follow me cannot be my disciple. 28 “Suppose one of you wants to build a tower. Won’t you first sit down and estimate the cost to see if you have enough money to complete it? 29 For if you lay the foundation and are not able to finish it, everyone who sees it will ridicule you, 30 saying, ‘This person began to build and wasn't able to finish.’ 31 “Or suppose a king is about to go to war against another king. Won’t he first sit down and consider whether he is able with ten thousand men to oppose the one coming against him with twenty thousand? 32 If he is not able, he will send a delegation while the other is still a long way off and will ask for terms of peace. 33 In the same way, those of you who do not give up everything you have cannot be my disciples. 34 “Salt is good, but if it loses its saltiness, how can it be made salty again? 35 It is fit neither for the soil nor for the manure pile; it is thrown out. “Whoever has ears to hear, let them hear.”

Did you see that in verse 33? "In the same way, those of you who do not give up everything you have cannot be my disciples." He said everything. I count everything in my life as forfeit for His cause because He is worthy of it all, and it all belongs to Him. My life exists as a tool that He chooses to use to further His kingdom when I give Him everything. I exist for His glory. How awesome is my God that He uses a broken vessel such as me for the glory of His name! Though the cost may seem high, His kingdom is worth far more than my life and the petty things I hold onto for my sinful flesh's sake.

So, I will give Him everything, for His glory and His name. I hope that you will do the same, for He is infinitely worthy of our everything, no matter what the cost is to us

Monday, April 8, 2013

Everything.

Prayer.

Petition.

Everything.

These words are used often in church, but I haven't really grasped what they mean to me until coming here. I knew that there was that verse about asking God for everything, but I assumed that meant big things like where do I go to college or who do I marry or what do I do with my life. I didn't think it really meant everything.

It means everything.

Even those things I think God doesn't care about or turns a blind eye to are included in everything. Those things I try to hide or brush off as unimportant to a vast and unfathomable God.

It means who I date, where I go to college, what career I get into. It also means what I listen to, what I read, and what I laugh about.

Philippians 4:4-9:

"Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice! 5 Let your gentleness be evident to all. The Lord is near. 6 Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. 7 And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus. 8 Finally, brothers and sisters, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable—if anything is excellent or praiseworthy—think about such things. 9 Whatever you have learned or received or heard from me, or seen in me—put it into practice. And the God of peace will be with you."


Did you catch that like I did? Every situation. Before I came here, that just meant when I needed guidance about major life decisions. But after reading that verse one morning, it hit me.

I wasn't asking God for everything.

How arrogant must a creation be, to think that it has more wisdom than the One who created it! And that was me. Sure, I asked when I should have, maybe even more than some people would, but was I asking everything? Was I praying and petitioning the Lord for even those things I dared not tell another soul? Was I praying and petitioning about those things that everyone knew about me?

How could I assume that I could define everything differently than the God who created the meaning of the word?

I had totally missed the point in verse nine where it says to put into practice whatever you had learned or received. Whatever. Not what I want to put into practice, like some spiritual buffet. Whatever. Including His definition of everything.

So, I resolved to ask Him everything. I want to ask Him so much that there's no question or doubt in me that I am in His will. I want the smallest details of life to be presented to Him. I want that closeness that comes from sharing what's in my heart with Him. Everything.

I know most people use the first part of this verse where it says don't be anxious about anything, and the answer to anxiety is right there: present your requests to the Lord. I may not have anxiety all the time, but the verse doesn't say only pray and petition when you are anxious. It says in every situation. When I'm happy, when I'm sad, when I'm angry, when I'm hurt, when I don't know which way is up - every situation. Everything.

And you know what else? Everything that matters to me matters to Him. Why? Because I am His creation! He knit me together in my mother's womb. He knew what color my eyes were going to be before my parents even met. He knew that I would be a sarcastic, silly, movie-quoter who sometimes takes a long time to understand simple concepts because I am too proud and mule-headed to give in to His teachings. He knew before He created the earth that I am easily tripped up by pride and stubbornness. And even after creating the earth and all that is in it, everything that I pray and petition Him for still matters to Him. How wonderful is our Creator that He cares for me with such great devotion!

How then can I give less than my full measure of everything to Him? Every thought, every deed, every emotion, every want, every care, every need. Everything.

I have determined that I will redefine everything for myself. I will follow His definition of the word. Now, it means everything. All. Nothing left to myself. Nothing that I decide. He deserves everything from me.

And so, my friend, I now ask you a vital question.

Will you create your own version of everything or will you really mean everything?


Prayer requests:

- For the teams we have coming in. Some teams are Vision Teams looking to possibly adopt a people group and some are working here in Oaxaca. More specifically, that we have teams almost every week this month. And on that note...

- For us as April will be the busiest month that we are here. We've recently added another couple to our team, but we are still quite busy.

- For Jennifer as she starts working with J at school like I do. He doesn't always do well with change, and she will need a great deal of patience for working with him. I do as well!

- For good travel and safe times for Jennifer's family as they come in this week to visit her and see what she does here.

- For one of our team member's mother who is having some serious health issues, as well as one of their friends who just had a life-threatening skiing accident after which, he is not doing well at all.

Thank you again for your support and encouragement as you read through my adventures in Mexico!

Baseball, Monte Alban, and My Family!

I must apologize in advance for the length of this post. I had so many great pictures that I had a hard time picking which ones to put on! Though as always, I am very grateful for your support and the time you take to read my blog!

So, we've had quite a few adventures recently: going to a local minor league baseball game, linking in to Secret Church on Good Friday, going to a hilariously fun youth group meeting where we played games (IN SPANISH!), and bouncing around Oaxaca with my family who came to visit me!!


Me and Jackson at the Guerrerros ballgame!
Yes, the players arrive on a bus... that drives over the outfield... Only here!
They also had the fully armed military!
Look at this adorable cutie! His name's Luke. :)
Beautiful Oaxacan sunset!
Natasha and I at the game's end.
Ready for Secret Church!!
Our Secret Church group!
Not yesterday, but last Saturday, we Hands On people were invited to a get-together for the jovenes or youth group. It ranges in age from 16 to 25. Our leader, Manuel, is 27 though! During this party, we played games, ate, and generally laughed our tails off at each other. Mainly because of silly games, most of which were not quite clear to those of us non-native Spanish speakers. The games included: keep the balloon in the air by blowing on it, never have I ever involving chairs and occasionally sitting on top of one another, eating weird things as quickly as possible, and racing around the room with bananas in our mouths. I might add that the banana game involved partners with each holding a banana end in their mouth. Very difficult.
Haylee starting the Eat the Sugar, the Lime, and the Drink the Water as Fast as Possible Game. She was working hard and almost won! Quite difficult. Limes are SOUR here!
Jennifer had some sugar issues...
Haylee working hard.
Not too long after the jovenes meeting, we headed to the airport… to pick up my family!! I was super excited! After going to church with us on Sunday, we headed to the market in Tlacolula. Say that one then times fast! Sadly, I didn’t get any pictures of my family in the market, even though Mom got some beautiful hand-dyed rugs! The rugs are one of the things Oaxaca is famous for, Tlacolula in particular. They were beautiful.

Then on Monday, we headed to Monte Alban. Monte Alban is one of the oldest cities in Middle America. It was in existence when Christ was walking the earth! How awesome is that? Monte Alban also has a beautiful museum that showcases carvings and smaller artifacts.
High-tech tickets with their holograms!
Some of the beautiful carvings that have lasted all these years!
Love the layout here.
Pottery and tiny artifacts.
Look at this view!


A cistern for water that had to be filled by hand. Wouldn't want to be on that job!


These were used as graves. 
Underground tombs are not for the claustrophobic.

Our Hands On team. 
Mom coming out of the tombs reminded me of the Resurrection Story. How glorious must it have been to see our Risen Savior as He rose again and defeated death!


Mission: Climb the steps. Outcome: Slightly embarrassing, but we made it.

As I looked over this ancient civilization's ruins, I asked myself a cheesy, but important question. What am I leaving that will be see by people who have never even heard my name? Will people two thousand years from now see the works God wrought in the world through me or will my works die with me?
Ellen, Jennifer, me, and Natasha!
My family! :)


Practicing the YMCA?

This stone structure in the middle of this field was for human sacrifices. We decided to recreate one and picked Jennifer for the great honor. Not that she really had that much of a choice...
Then we all got together to...
Die. We died together.
As a lady passed by, she looked over at us and said, "Oh, look. Young, pretty girls. I'm sure the gods will be quite happy." Glad to know other folks get our weird humor!
Then my jokester father decided to do a handstand. Of course, we stood by for support.


Such neat craftsmanship.



See those steps? Yeah, we climbed them. I however was somewhat shame-faced after my 53 year-old father sprinted up them and beat me to the top...
STEEEEEEP stairs.
View from the top. So pretty!


Tiny little passageways through the stone structures.

Our full Hands On team! I get to work with some awesome people!
Tuesday was the children’s home and the zocalo. Mom and Dad had brought gifts for all the kids to play with. Unfortunately, most of them were home for Easter. But, they enjoyed getting to know the few kids that were there. We were quite popular once the boys found out we had cars! The boys got cars, and the girls got squishy light-up animal things. And everyone got Chap-stick. It was quite a commotion when they figured out that all the Chap-sticks were scented. Hershey’s was definitely the most popular by far.

The adorable children's home boys playing with their cars. It was car wash time. 
Dinner at the zocalo!

Real men carry market baskets on their head. Dad's got it down.
Thursday, we went to the beautiful botanical gardens. The tour was in English, which really excited Dad the botanist. It was long (almost two and a half hours), but there were some gorgeous and some weird-looking plants.
Us, plus Jennifer went to the Botanical Gardens, or the Jardín Etnobotánico de Oaxaca, in Spanish.

Spiky trees that the natives were said to hug to get more powerful? Check.
Weird looking cacti? Check.
Yellow stuff? Flowers. Yep. Lots and lots of flowers.
More cacti? Check.
The silver-ish plants were my favorite. They're a type of agave, or what America calls a century plant. They were quite pretty.
So they have soap trees in Oaxaca. SOAP TREES. How amazing is our Creator? He is so imaginative that He created PLANTS that make SOAP.

"The heavens declare the glory of the Lord, the skies proclaim the works of His hands." Ps. 19:1

"For since the creation of the world God’s invisible qualities—his eternal power and divine nature—have been clearly seen, being understood from what has been made, so that people are without excuse." Rom. 1:20

Dragonfruit trees growing on the wall.
The memorial to the indigenous peoples that's made of cypress wood.
Like I said, odd cacti....
Look at these gorgeous plumeria/frangipani blossoms! They look like Hawaii, and they smell AMAZING!


The beautiful Santo Domingo Church

So big!
Lunch was four cheese soup with poblano chiles and tortilla strips! So amazing.
Then came the Mexican adventure of fitting five people in four seats. Our taxi driver found us quite funny.
Because Dad is such a plant finder, I took him and Andrew to visit the Tree of Tule, the giant old tree, I talked about in an earlier post. However, since it wasn't my phone used for pictures, I don't have one of us in front of the tree right now! But the boys seemed to greatly enjoy visiting Tule.

Then came the day to leave. Saturday, at 4:45 in the morning, we were headed to the airport to drop off my beloved family. Can't wait to see them when I get back in May!
Our last night together before they went home. Check out that sunset!

Again, I apologize for the length of this post! My next one will be much shorter with not nearly as many pictures! But thank you anyway for reading and listening to my adventures in Mexico as we share our lives and good news with the people here!